I guess I can give it a try, although I'm not the greatest writer... :embarrassed:
It was Cleveland, Ohio. I was performing on stage... Now keep in mind, this is after our third multi-platinum record. When I saw the most beautiful women out of the corner of my eye. She was very easy to spot not wearing a shirt and all. But anyways, after the show, I HAD to find her, I ran outside only to be swamped by my thousands and thousands of fands in attendance that night. I had almost given up hope, but right when I hung my head down, I heard a voice. She wispered softly "Hey there rock star" She had the most beatiful voice in the world, I was astounded. I turned around, it was her, the woman from the show. Of course, now, she was wearing a tour t-shirt of her favorite band. My band.
I asked her name. She said in her beautful, soft voice "My name is Jenifer." What an amazing name. I would never forget that name. We got to talking, and we found a dressing room that was unoccupied. I knew this was probably the only time I would ever see her, so I wanted it to be memorable. It may not seem like a dressing room is, but it becomes easier to make it memorable when you write her a song on the spot, and of course, acoustic. Right after I finish the song, she threw her arms around me and I hit the lights. Thoughts of her remained in her head for the entire tour. You would never forget that beautful women from Cleveland. However, the tour must go on, and so must my career. So as we tour on, we hit all the major cities. Minneapolis, New York, Seattle, Miami, KC, and Houstin just to name a few. During the tour many times you suggested going back Cleveland, just to have the chance of seeing her again. The idea was always shot down by the band. I longed just to see, talk, feel, and have Jenifer in my arms once more. I knew it was over for me and her. I decided it was time to move on. It wasn't easy, I would still sit and think about her everyday. I wrote many songs about her in those days. None of them brought her back.
It was the last day of the tour, we were in Arizona. It was the last song of the encore, "Oh sweet Jenifer" when I spotted her again. At first I was in denial, how could she be in Arizona? She was from Cleveland. I just assumed it was someone with a slight resemblance and kept performing. At the end of the show, walking down the hallway to the locker room for the last time of this tour I heard her voice... "Hello again stranger." I turned around, and we instantly grabbed each other. We snuck off to a locker room yet again. I enjoyed it, but something wasn't there, I wanted more, not just to know it would end at the end of the night. We got to talking, now well into the morning. I asked her how she ended up in Arizona. She said "I had to come see you again, you put on a great show" I replied "I owe a lot to the band also." She then said "I meant in the locker room."
It was now 5pm Arizona time. As we walked down the road I asked her "So this is it?" She said softly "I love you, it doesn't stop here." Three albums, five tours, 13 times platinum, millions of fans, a great band... This topped them all. There was no way I would give up music, but I was also not going to give up her.
We lived happily ever after.
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Fuck, way to long eh?