Playlists

I revisited one of my go-to playlists, and while I was listening to the songs, I checked the dates I added them. Playlists, to me, are like journal entries. They may not be a hundred percent on point regarding what I was experiencing or feeling in those moments but there was definitely something in those songs.

You can cringe all you want, but I guess I am a hopeless romantic. I love love. LOL. But I don't easily fall in love, really. And apparently, the time it takes for me to fall out of love is directly proportional to the amount of time it took me to fall in love and be vulnerable to a person. AM I MAKING SENSE? HAHA. Right now, I am not hurting or feeling anything, but to the person I have loved most in this stage of my life—the super adulting phase, the vulnerable sad-girl era, the redemption and healing period—you will always have a special place in my heart, like Sheldon's spot on his sofa. That playlist will forever be about you. I gave it that title because it kept me grounded, and it sounds like your name. Hehe. :)