soundtrip.

This is listening to songs again for the reason that some parts of it are just like some parts of you right there unraveling. And listening is like hearing stories about yourself. That are true. A rehash of harsh romantic truths and sometimes a helping of your own brutal honesty.

Then listening (sometimes) takes you back more than a few thousand hours ago, and going back, you kind of settle down, like being home again when you are thirty years old; and knowing that you will never be home again. Never.

Just a small sliver of that feeling in the space of a few minutes; then you can feel yourself breathe again.

Then the next song comes in and the world changes…