finally//beautiful stranger inspired story told in the form of a poem
i remember the day finally//beautiful stranger was released
i remember how the first time i heard it i was emotional
i remember i was emotional but i didn’t cry
i remember i didn’t cry because it felt like the first time i could relate to a song about being in love
i remember being happy that i could relate
i also remember listening to it and crying, later that day, like i do sometimes now
i remember why i cried and why i still do
i remember how i thought i was safe too, falling for you
i remember how very that day you told me that it was weighing you down
i remember how i fell, not in way i’d thought hours ago
i remember how i fell, like a weight falling on cutting off
i remember how a good song turned sad
i remember how a good memory turned sad
or maybe it was just a good feeling turning sad
now, i guess, i need to remember that’s it unfair to make a memory out of a feeling