Old School

I feel egotistical, always thinking it's for me.  

I hesitate to acknowledge it.  I'd be the one in the audience saying 

"he's singing to meeeee, it's all for meeee".  

But isn't it for me?  

Language is the best romance. 

 It takes over the mind and starts to live in ways you don't expect.  

That's all I can really say.