The first time he recommended me music I was excited to listen to new artists, now I can't listen to some artists without the overwhelming urge to cry.
The first time he recommended me music I was excited to see what my friends were into, now I can't help but feel like I'm copying him.
The first time he recommended me music I was excited to get to know him more, now I feel like I don't know him past his music taste.
I can't listen to some music without wanting to cry all thanks to him. The memories I've attached to some artists aren't pleasant ones.
I wish I could go back to when he recommended me music, now all he recommends is that we stop talking.
