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I actually love this playlist! Its amazing I listen to it while I clean my room. (Crashing out while cleaning makes me work quicker)

Here's the time stamps for easier listening! Happy new year 🥳 0:00 - Want U Back by Cher Lloyd 03:35 - Better Than Revenge by Taylor Swift 07:11 - obsessed by Olivia Rodrigo 10:01 - I Wish by Cher Lloyd 13:31 - Read Your Mind by Sabrina Carpenter 16:56 - So What by P!nk 20:31 - brutal by Olivia Rodrigo 22:51 - Forget You by Ceelo Green 26:31 - Picture to Burn by Taylor Swift 29:22 - Before He Cheats by Carrie Underwood

Love the video!

0:02 my absolute sad comfort song ❤

I’m not sure if I should say this, but there was this one guy I liked so much. Once, I overheard him singing a retro song. It’s not like I didn’t listen to retro music before, but it wasn’t really my thing. After that, though, I made a playlist filled with my favorite retro songs, hoping he’d like it. Somewhere along the way, I got obsessed-not just with the songs, but with him too. He wasn’t the type to talk to girls much, and texting any female classmates wasn’t his thing. But one night, he messaged me. We talked for hours. He wasn’t exactly sweet-he’d tease me, I’d curse him, and we’d roast each other-but it was always fun. Then, like nothing happened, he’d go back to ignoring me, acting as if we hadn’t just talked for hours. Strangely, I didn’t mind. It just made me happy that I got to talk to him. One night, he asked if I was free because he was bored, so we started talking again. I teased him, and we ended up chatting about our favorite retro songs. Then, out of nowhere, he told me he loved listening to retro songs because they reminded him of his girlfriend. Everyone at school thought we liked each other. It was obvious-they’d ship us all the time, and I’d just laugh it off. Then, one day, he told me he had a girlfriend. I couldn’t believe it. He’s such an old-school kind of guy; dating didn’t seem like something he’d do. I was convinced he was pranking me, like he always does, so I joked, “Yeah, sure, your imaginary girlfriend.” But he insisted. So, I asked more about her, and he described a girl: average height, fair skin, long hair, same age, and light brown eyes. Except for the eye color, it sounded exactly like me. I didn’t know what to say. The way he talked about her made me feel… jealous. And heartbroken. My friends keep telling me it’s a lie, that he’s just trying to get my attention. But deep down, it hurts. I don’t want to like him, knowing he might have someone else. But then, why does he give me mixed signals? Why does he look at me first when he enters the class? Why does he do all these little things that make me question everything? I don’t know if his story about the girlfriend is true, but I can’t believe it unless he tells me directly. He told me to keep it a secret, though-no one else knows. And now, I don’t even want to ask him about it again. Even if it ends the way it is, I might be fine eventually-but the way I feel now, the knot in my stomach tells me I won’t be fine for a long time. Maybe I’ll move on when I step into a new chapter of life, when things are different, and the pain feels distant, but until then? What will I do? How will I deal with this ache, this overwhelming sense of loss, even before he’s gone from my life? I don’t want to leave him. I don’t want to date him either; it’s not about that. I just want to be with him. I want to talk to him, ask him about all the little things, tell him how adorable he looks when he smiles, and hear his thoughts about the world. I want to hang out with him, share quiet moments, laugh at silly things, and simply watch the way his face lights up when he’s happy. It’s not about romance; it’s about connection. One day, I’ll move forward, I know. I might meet my school friends again, catch up, reminisce, and maybe even keep some of them close. But with him, I know it’s different. Once school is over, it’s over. That realization feels like a punch to the chest, knocking the air out of me. We never had anything romantic between us, yet this hurts more than I ever thought it could. Why does something that was never mine feel so hard to lose? I don’t know if he has a girlfriend or not. At this point, I don’t even care. It doesn’t matter. All I want is more time with him-just a little more time to soak in his presence, to feel the way his smile lights up a room, to tell him how much he’s meant to me, even if he’ll never fully understand. Just time, before everything changes and he becomes just another memory.

You did an amazing job! Keep it up!

Love it ❤❤

this playlist suits me so much right now, thank you for this

you should tell what the name of song in the section

Here's your first comment, comming outta Germany. There's you go, buddy!

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love this playlist thank you

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