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.