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Apr 2019
You tell me that you’ve been loving
Old school rap lately
And send me a song that you promise has been a bop
For a month now
And suddenly I’m reminded that you love
To change your tastes

How you listen to a song on repeat until the lyrics
Leave a sour taste in your mouth
And suddenly you want nothing to do
With it

Maybe you got tired of listening to me
Late nights in your car and movies on your couch
Became stale
And you looked for something new
To peak your interest

I have a habit of loving a song forever
Once I fall in love with it I never stop listening
Maybe that’s why I still feel torn up
And you’ve moved on and we don’t talk anymore
But you never miss an opportunity
To show me your changed taste
Each month
New songs filling up my Spotify
I make playlists with titles like heartbreak
And hazel eyes
Entirely made up of your music that changes
Like the seasons
Lyss Brianne
Written by
Lyss Brianne  23/F/PEI, Canada
(23/F/PEI, Canada)   
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   Suzy Berlinsky
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