There was a boy from way back. I could not tell him outright that I'm beginning to like him a lot. So I sang songs, and sang them from my heart.
He could not get it why I loved those old songs. He said he liked new songs better and they had as much meaning, as much feelings.
I just smiled because he will never ever get. This was how I came to know love. Just as my dad would play the tune, so my mom could sing with him, or hum.
He would never ever understand. And that's how I know he will never be the one.
