those words moved across my skin with a familiarity i could not (at first) pin down but i knew that i knew them so well and you in your infinite wisdom and kindness being wholly unafflicted with our generation's pervasive emotional purblindness you realized the words had struck a chord within me and that brought out in you your innate sensitivity
my silent tears were soaking into your t-shirt when your phone screen illuminated my face so you attempted to get a read on my emotional state and headspace but i reassured you because it was the furthest thing from your fault
it was just that that song had dredged up some feelings that i had long since forgot memories of a time and a place and a boy that had caused me more pain than they'd ever brought me joy
you gave me a chance to talk if i wanted and when i passed it up you just changed the subject and held me a little bit closer hugged me a little bit tighter and didn't say a word
because you didn't need to as we laid there in the dark and sang our harmonies tangling hanging in the still night air until at last i fell asleep, still safely held in your arms the last thing in my head the sound of us singing all my favorite songs
thank you for being you, because **** that ******* song hit me like a sucker punch to the emotions.