i bought tickets to see a band i have never heard of, found the cutest tote bag in a japanese op shop, sprinkled cinnamon dust on a mocha latte at noon, cried to lana del rey at the gym
maybe it’s nostalgic, certainly romantic
we reached for the same book on the shelf and i looked down, embarrassed, but you held my gaze and maybe i will see you again
guess i’m going to greta van fleet