our paths intersect and we’re perpetually looking back over our shoulders as we trail off in opposite directions.

i feel bad for those who can't remember their first love. the anxiety and need to define a variety of emotions wrapped into a different set of excitement or innocence. figuring out just how much it meant to be the other half of somebody, rather than just being a participant. they're memories drenched in sweetness and partial embarrassment. but chances are that experience holds some sort of weight in however you currently define relationships.

the new track from local outfit superhumanoids is a good reminder of what that time in your life may have felt like.

-t