Who the hell does he think he is?
He threw away everything. Everything is gone.
I can't look at him the same anymore. I never will. And he crawls back to me and begs at my feet. He thinks he can get me back by asking me for one more chance. He thinks everything will be exactly the same. He thinks what he did was okay because it was "at a moment of weakness". He thinks I'll believe something like that can be an accident.
I'm not that stupid. I know he could have said no. I know he could have turned around and gone home. Everything doesn't have to be gone. He didn't have to let it all go. He should have thought of me.
He had to have known that word would get back to me. He had to. And he still said yes.
I just want to know if he has any regrets.
I want to know if she was worth this.
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Think of Me
FanfictionThese are super short stories about each of the songs on Taylor Swift's first album.