This song reminds me of being a teenage dreamer. I think of fond and difficult memories; it’s such a strange time in one’s life. I reminisce of Bethany & I listening to the X&Y album and U2’s How to Dismantle an Atomic Bomb (and maybe some Rage & 2Pac now and then, ha!) in her plum Chevy Corsica. We were total romantics and knew pretty damn well what we wanted, despite everyone else’s opinions. I have a new appreciation of those years. My predominant memory being, longing to be with my best friend (now hubby), Levi. There was so much opposition to our relationship, yet I didn’t care because wrapped up in his arms I felt free and safe and everything I thought at 16 ‘being in love’ was. He gave me the liberty to be myself and that kind of love I wasn’t willing to give up on. I always thought it was such a horrible thing for someone to experience but I’m thankful for that time and appreciate ‘my love’ even more now.