Even if the whole world had forgotten, the song remembers when... The downside of loving music so much is that I tend to be drawn to others who share that passion. That means every relationship has at least one song. After a breakup, listening to the radio can be like walking through a minefield. Three weeks ago, Jared played a song Ive never heard on the radio, and a mine exploded. Im not going to post that song. My learning experience in the last three weeks has been that its ok to miss someone from time to time. When a memory drops by, notice it, celebrate the happiness we once shared, then release the memory and let it float away. We all live in the now. But sometimes, the song remembers when.
Posted on: Sat, 22 Nov 2014 18:28:14 +0000
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