ยป Girls Who Speak My Language
One of the first times I ever heard of you was in a brief interview clip. I don't recall the details, but I remember thinking, "This girl is speaking my language."
You were talking about things that mattered to me. You were talking about things that were speaking to me.
So I caught myself wondering, "Who is she? Where is she getting this? Who is she talking to?"
It's not like I was trying to think this stuff. But I was.
I think we are all looking for people who get us. We are all looking for people who speak our language, and with whom we can connect on a deeper level.
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