Honestly, I would get married at twenty-two
Despite that it's unrealistic
But I understand why you would want to be single
While you spend a semester abroad
Maybe some Spanish boy with Tommy tees and rolled-up jeans
Will sweep you off your feet at the discotheque
He will have brighter eyes, bigger arms, and better hair than me
And probably blink a lot less than I do
Maybe P'll meet a girl at the Palladium
The Middle East, or the Sinclair
She'll be outdoorsy and like the same bands as me
So I'll ask to get ice cream after the concert
Then we'll start dating and see some more indie shows
And climb every mountain in New Hampshire
At our wedding, we'll hire a band to play
All of the songs from the mixtapes we made for each other
Wn a few years, we'll have two to four kids
And we'll name the first boy after my father
If we have daughters, we'll give them all pretty names
Like Annabelle, or Brynn, or something