
Don’t let the days go by
Could’ve been easier on you
I couldn’t change though I wanted to
It should have been easier by three
Our old friend fear and you and me
Glycerine, glycerine
Don’t let the days go by
Glycerine“Glycerine” by Bush
Was it my ego telling me,
Was it my ego telling me why?-“Ego” by The Sounds

“Yet he can be unexpectedly sweet. When my landlord threatened to evict me over a mysterious leak, Tunde arrived with a tool kit, duct tape and quiet determination. For an hour the world shrank to the sound of dripping water and his low humming of old Wizkid songs. It wasn’t fireworks, but it was something.”
Oh, to Be Single Without Apology! by Solape Adetutu Adeyemi for The New York Times’ Modern Love link




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