Taylor Alison Swift is on top of the world.
She is, simply, the music industry. There is no denying it what so ever. Her albums sell over a million copies in a week as if it were as easy as riding a bike. Slowly making her way into the pop scene, not a bad thing can be said about Miss Swift. She is just that good. At the prime age of 23, she lives in Nashville, with her hockey star boyfriend Michael Wilson. Number one athlete on the Nashville Predators. He's an alright guy, I guess, if you squint really hard and take a step back. He's just not right for Taylor. He likes to party, and well, she would rather drink a glass of wine while backing cookies for her management team. They're just not on the same wavelength if you know what I mean. But overall, Taylor thinks she has an amazing life. She has an outstanding relationship with her fans, sees her family all the time, and her friends couldn't find a negative thing to say.
Although, life is always going to keep going, it's the winding wheel of life. And what goes up, must come down at some point.
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FanfictionA classic tale of boy meets girl and his whole world changes. They fall in love. Madly. Desperately. Passionately. Within their love they located wonderland, where she lost all whereabouts of any logical decision. And they both went Mad.
