Someday, somehow…
I grew up, literally grew up listening to Taylor Swift. I’d usually relate moments in my life with her songs as she perfectly captures every emotion on every lyric. Now that I’ve witnessed “everything” from the debut album to heartbreaking Red, to no further explanation just Reputation, to the beauty that is Lover…. I hope someday I’ll find my own Lover who would sing and dance Paper Rings, Lover, and London Boy with me.. I hope to not be alone again with my guitar screaming All Too Well and Last Kiss… I hope I won’t make the same mistakes on trusting the wrong person whilst listening to I Did Something Bad and Don’t Blame Me. I hope to dance to I Forgot That You Existed and anticipate the slow dancing moments to Lover with my Lover..
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(via spongebobssquarepants)
“ The pain is still inside of me, it fades sometimes but it’s still there. It’s always there.
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“ how did we go
from talking all day
every single day
to me
begging and desperate and waiting
for a reply from you?
from talking all day
every single day
to me
begging and desperate and waiting
for a reply from you?
— how did we get here? and how do we go back?
(cc, 2017)
(cc, 2017)
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