In your twenties, There will be a guy, Who'll text you one night, Saying how a certain song reminds him of you. A song that was always your favourite to begin with. It's important for you, To not take it personally. Because, that moment onwards, Whenever you'll listen to that song, It'll remind you of him, And when he leaves, Which he will, You'll not be able to listen to your favourite song, For 20+ months. Maybe he'll forget about all the sweet words he said, But, your hear

No one taught me this about adulting that, Sometimes, you won't be able to listen to a certain song for over 20 months, Just because it...

You are like that one song, That keeps playing in your head on repeat. Not that kind of song with a catchy punchline, Or the kind of song...

I became the song I always wanted to be, A little slow, A little mellow. The kind of song which sounds sad, But the kind of song that is...