Cassette tapes

She used to put the exotic Japanese tapes on and they used to lull me to sleep. Soundly, night or day, I would dream even though I was awake. I look into her eyes now and I see her wondering about life just as I am. A life where such beauty and uniqueness are dulled into a blackened feeling; but I still have all of those memories and storylines. I hold all of the lighting, script, and scene. I play this art film of my life in my head and know it can only be for me.