he asked if i’ve ever been in love.
i said yeah… but you’ll laugh.
he said, “no, tell me.”
so i told him
i fell in love with a boy who felt like my favourite song.
at first it was just mine quiet, safe, something only i understood.
but then everyone started listening,
and the song didn’t sound the same anymore.
so i stopped listening.
not because i stopped loving it,
but because sometimes when something doesn’t need your love anymore,
you have to walk away before it stops feeling like home.
Uhhh Yh byeee