Fine Line - Harry Styles

Truly no other song

encapsulates the human condition as much as 

this one does.

The immature melancholy, 

the despair-tinted joy of it all.

The efforts we make,

to be loved,

and never to lose.

Someone who always reflects on the past.

Ending up with an overwhelming amount of nostalgia 

and a longing feeling to go back. 

This masterpiece is a reassurance. 

The rhythm flowing into my ears through my 

headphones make me feel so seen.

In six minutes, I can venture

back

to the time where I heard it first–

On the wooden floor of my bedroom,

with the December storm wailing outside,

wondering if this is what healing feels like–

And when I had the privilege 

to stand in a crowd of 

thousands

and listen to it in person,

I truly felt it.

We’ll be alright.