And once, in a very long while, you come across a song, that just flows with you, within and more. The song that not many have listened to and you don't even want them to. The one that reminds you of tandem bicycles in fall and tyre swings. Like dipping your hand in paint then running it across the bare canvas. The one you fear everytime you play it, so that it does not become just any other overplayed song. Your 4 am beer-on-the-terrace song. The wind blowing and literally causing tears in your eyes song. The one you save so that you listen to it when you find your perfect snowflake. Maybe you think of sharing it with someone worthy. Then you hope with all your might to meet someone who deserves that song. Deserves to listen to it, with you, maybe on the record player you still have long-forgotten behind the curtain. Maybe you fear that one day you feel so much in love that you'd be too naive to share it with the wrong person.
Whatever your song is, I hope you find someone to share it with, someone with whom you could make love with the lights on and right after, you listen to it after which you could snort laugh about something they did a day ago, having hot chocolate and talking about each other's freckles drifting into their arms knowing that you shared it with the only, right person.