“Forget” is about the battle between your head and your heart after a breakup. It's that moment where you’ve deleted the texts, blocked the number, and tried to move on… but emotionally, you’re still stuck in the past. No matter how many people you meet or how many nights pass, the memory of that one person keeps showing up—in your dreams, in your habits, even in your silence.
The song’s deeper message is: some connections leave a permanent imprint, even when the relationship ends. The heart doesn’t have a delete button. So the track becomes this raw confession of trying to act like you’re over it… while knowing deep down, you never truly were.

Forget

This song is me questioning how to truly love someone when I’ve been hurt, misunderstood, or left feeling empty in the past. It’s not just about romance—it's deeper than that. It’s me trying to figure out what love should look like, how to give it without losing myself, and how to trust again when my heart’s been guarded for so long. I’m not asking if I can love, but how—like, what does real love even mean when you’ve been through pain, silence, or betrayal?

It’s vulnerable, it’s raw, and it’s me searching for that balance between passion and peace… between giving my all and protecting my soul.

How Do I Love

Lyrics
 Just gon let it be That works well for me She said I need some cake The way she turned around, I knew it wasn’t baked Put it on a plate—I don’t hesitate Got me thinking ‘bout fate, not just her shape Didn’t even speak, but the message was clear When she walked off, had to shift up a gear Told myself, “Chill, don’t fall for the rear” But I’ve been down bad, and the night’s too near Text said “what you doin,” I said “just me” She said “pull up,” and that’s all I need
 I’m not tryna chase what’s already mine If you show the vibe, I’ll give you time But don’t play sweet just to feed my pride I’m used to nights where love don’t slide So if you want it, say it clear to me Otherwise, I’m just gon let it be
Let it be, let it be Gon let it be Let it be, let it be Lennon flowin’ like a breeze Let it be, let it be Swayin’ with the palm trees Just gon let it be
 Slid through the spot, lowkey but lit She opened the door, in her vibe I fit Didn’t say much, but I knew what it was Eyes did the talking, no need to fuss She poured a drink, I played it smooth Said, “I ain’t here to rush, I just move how I move” She laughed, said “you’re different”—I said “I know” Told her I’m done with the typical show Body on ten, but I’m reading the soul If the moment feels right, then I’ll play my role But I’ve been through games, I don’t fold for free So I stayed in control and just let it be
 I ain't holdin' breath, but I ain't gon chase If you feel the spark, then say it to my face No smoke and mirrors, no hide-and-seek Homer was playin’—this ain’t no Odyssey You had my time, now it's up to you I said my piece, now what you gon do?

Gon Let it Be

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On Borrowed Time We Danced by ObiAmeshi

A hauntingly beautiful exploration of fleeting love and the precious moments we steal from time itself. "On Borrowed Time We Danced" captures the bittersweet essence of romance that exists in the spaces between certainty and goodbye.

ObiAmeshi weaves together delicate melodies and introspective lyrics that speak to anyone who has ever held onto love knowing it might slip away. The song paints intimate scenes of two souls sharing stolen moments—dancing not to music, but to the rhythm of borrowed heartbeats and whispered promises.

With its ethereal soundscape and emotionally raw delivery, this track showcases ObiAmeshi's ability to transform personal vulnerability into universal connection. The music flows like a slow dance in twilight, where every step matters because you know the song will end.

"On Borrowed Time We Danced" is more than a song; it's a meditation on how we love fiercely in the face of impermanence, finding beauty in temporary spaces and meaning in moments that were never meant to last forever.

*A tender reminder that sometimes the most profound connections happen when we know we're running out of time.*

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