postcard from London

Hey it's Oscar,
I hope you're ok,
I'm in London, and I think I made it.
I made the song I've been trying to make for months. It was always there, in the back of my mind. I just had to wait for the right people.
We met Tom and Maddie together, remember ? after their show in Paris. We went drinking wine in this little café next to the venue.
Tom kept calling me the sexiest man in Paris in front of you, and I thought it was a very cool move from him.
When we left, he said if you go to London, come at my house, we'll make music.
I had flashbacks of this February in the city, me waiting in a studio for artists to come, which they never did.
So I remember thinking it might work this time.
And today, the three of us were sitting in a couch, drinking tea and writing ideas on a piece of paper.
On a sunny afternoon in London, I wrote one of my favorite song.
Each of us started by writing down 3 title ideas.
One of mine was the song I always forget about.
It's the song you forgot existed, but keeps coming back to you.
It's the song you heard before, but can't remember where.
It's the song that was written, all this time in my head.
And I can't wait for you to hear it,
Take care,
Oscar