For some strange reason, Bilal’s “Love Poems” popped into my head as I read this one line.
And, I got stuck. Gawd, I am getting stuck a lot lately here.
At one point, I could not listen to this song. A song that I loved. A song that brought me great joy. A song that I would Diddy bop to in my bathroom mirror. Along with “When Will You Call” also by Bilal, after him, I could not listen to either. LIKE FOR YEARS. 7 to be exact. I am listening to “Love Poems” right now. No tears. This occurred last year. I listened to “When Will You Call” three months ago. No tears.
You are in the middle of this thang and it has no words. There is no description. It’s fading, in and out, and you are hanging. If it’s worth, do not let go.