I can see myself changing my mind immediately after this is posted. But I'm sticking with the first song that popped into my head:
Wednesday Morning, 3 AM by Simon and Garfunkel
It was the first month that I met Paul and we played this while carving pumpkins in his apartment. It was perfectly Autumn. And I very much knew that I completely loved the first boy of my life. And this song (and most of the subsequent tracks) always remind of how that felt. How that feels.
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