You came to me with the warmest smile on your face.
You picked up my new CD, and left your change because you told me you wanted to support me.
You looked me straight in my eyes like it may be a long time till next time, and hugged me tight.
You sent your nephew and had him pick up three copies for you and your girlfriends.
You trusted me with my new music.
You came back to me, because you’re pretty sure you didn’t pay me when you grabbed the new album.
You told me, “I support you. Keep it up. Keep going.”
I may only know you by your first name. Or maybe just your beautiful face.
But this past J4 weekend, you came to me and reminded me of why I ever started dreaming this dream.
Your love & support only makes me want to work harder, write more, sing more, & be a better person.