May 28, 2011

I don't care what people say about Taylor's personal life. Her songs often describe exactly how I feel.

Long were the nights when my days once revolved around you,
Counting my footsteps praying the floor won't fall through again.
And my mother accused me of losing my mind,
But I swore I was fine.

I see it all now that you're gone.
Don't think I was too young to be messed with?
The girl in the dress cried the whole way home.
I should've known.

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