Remember she asked you, "remember to breathe, and everything will be okay."
I haven't felt this way in a long, long time. I've been on lots of dates since my last relationship ended around a year ago, but this is first one I've been on where I genuinely liked the girl I was going out with. I have the cliche butterflies in my stomach, and I'm stressing out over everything. Should I wear a hat? Is this too much cologne?
It's only perfect that in the midst of my struggle, "Remember to Breathe" comes up on shuffle. It's like Chris can just write about an experience in life so perfectly that it seems like he writes songs the moment he's going through through it.
I love this feeling. It's life. It's love. It's longing. It's everything that the cliched first date is.
PS: If she ends up wearing blue, I'm going to absolutely freak.