If i get old,
i will not give in.
But if i do, remind me of this.
Remind me that once i was free,
once i was cool,
once i was me.
If i get old, remind me of this,
that night we kissed and i really meant it.
Whatever happens if we’re still speaking,
pick up the phone play me this song.
Immerse your soul in love.
-thom y.