As I sing this song, which I am surprised I know the words to it, I sing from the heart and my eyes do not leave Savannah’s. I am begging and pleading her through song to talk to me once I am finished. I just wished I had picked a shorter song. Meat Loaf’s songs are at least five minutes long at best, so I am hating myself for that. Finally, and I do mean finally the song comes to an end and the crowd erupts into applause. I look out at all the faces staring back at me one face in particular almost brings me to my knees. My mom. Mom is standing next to my father with his arm around her as she is wiping tears from her eyes with a tissue. Is she crying because of me? Another thought that flew through my head looking at my mom is, are those happy tears? I will have to find out later when I speak to her. Right now, I need to talk to Savannah. I keep tight hold of her hand, and we walk away from where we are standing, and I hand the microphone back to the DJ as he starts playing some mor
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