Marathon

He followed a girl to New York once. 
I don't think it ended well.

Do you remember that summer; you kept saying this couldn't be the end and why couldn't you come to the City with me, and I think I must have laughed in your face. I am sorry for that. I would do it again.

I tell her not to take any relationship advice from me. To enjoy his company, whatever comes of it.
I will pick the city
every time.
I am not to be trusted
with hearts.