He was a rock nut, but what the world didn't know was that all those songs were written about the woman he was crazy about.

You were his muse and inspiration, and whenever he wrote, his thoughts would drift and he'd end up thinking of your beautiful face, thin, soft and tender... you were in the same school but there was no connection, no contact between you, until you came across one of his notes, your name written a thousand times on a piece of paper.