All I want is a mixtape kind of love.
To rewind and re-listen to nervous laughter from that first Valentine’s Day
To envision your youthful face in the spool,
as it circles around moments from our life together
To hear the tempo drop to cold nights when we sat and watched the stars on first dates
And pick back up as our souls intertwined with our heartbeats as we exchanged vows
To know your mixtape is a love letter –
Written, rephrased, erased, rewritten and still forever ours.
All I want is a mixtape kind of love, to remember you by.
To hear each other when we turn into melodies on the other side of the veil.
Whimsical Wonderwall 