feel like

A song is like an old photo on your phone that you accidentally opened and now can't close. It's all there: short conversations at the bus stop after the rain, the smell of honeysuckle in early summer, and that strange feeling when someone suddenly grows up - a little faster than expected. It's not sadness, but rather a slight tugging at the heart from the fact that time is passing quietly, like a soldier. Just yesterday, everything was “forever,” and now it's just “was.” No arguments, no final credits. Life just goes on, and completely different people are sitting on the bench outside the house. The track seems to whisper: “Well, you've grown up. But we still remember.” Warm, a little poignant, and honestly beautiful.