hi.

rainy day ⛈️

taylor + “new york”

all these people think love’s for show
but i would die for you in secret

the smell of smoke would hang around this long ’cause i knew everything when i was young

and you know damn well, for you, I would ruin myself a million little times.

Who knows, if she never showed up, what could’ve been

you drew stars around my scars

Folklore (2020). Taylor Swift Stars drawn around scars. A cardigan that still bears the scent of loss 20 years later. Battleships sinking into the ocean, down, down, down. The tree swing in the woods of my childhood. Hushed tones of “let’s run away” and never doing it. The sun drenched month of August, sipped away like a bottle of wine. A mirrored disco ball hovering above a dance floor. A whiskey bottle beckoning. Hands held through plastic. A single thread that, for better or for worse, ties you to fate.

you’re not my homeland anymore, so what am i defending, now?

the lucky one + wildest dreams

Couldn’t keep it in, Heaven knows I’ve tried

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Dear Lover,