Day 595 - Slow Jams

Tonight I'm listening to the slow jams,
Adele is out chasing pavement, heading nowhere,
Mat Kearney has got nothing left to lose,
Hank is so lonesome, listening to whining trains,
The Judds are building bridges through love, and only love,
Michael Buble is begging to get back home,
Hunter Hayes would be happy being someone's heartbreak,
Tanya knows it's the little things that matter,
Ed Sheeren is thinking out loud,
And Billy Currington is hoping to be let down easy.
The music is nice, but it's all background noise,
While I sit here staring in to space, thinking about you.
I'm really so happy I found someone with music in their bones,
Someone who can be moved by simple beats,
Yet appreciates the genius of a lyrical composition.