He sits in the dark. He has been there before. He knows the feeling and yet he can feel the excitement. His pulse quickens, eager in anticipation.

The music starts

He closes his eyes. A fleeting glimpse of a woman. An image in black and white. A perfect smile.

Wish you were here.

PS: It's not 55 words and doesn't fit the norm but I don't care!

Listen to the song here