Tailor Made

More music-inspired writing!!!!! This is inspired by Tailor Made, by Colbie Caillat. LittleMissCali suggested I do this song, and I liked it. Definitely not my usual taste in music, but it was definitely a great song. I hope you like it, Emma, idk how good this is gonna be... Ah well. C'est la vie. feedback welcomed. Enjoy! xx

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Twenty-five, all of these mixed up emotions

Tangled up in pure confusion

Life is a bitch. But, then again, if it were easy, it would be called a slut.

But life was being bitchier than usual. She was only twenty-five, and her heart had been broken no less than thirty-six times. I've had counted.

She was my baby sister. It broke my heart to see her lying on my couch, sobbing, wondering how she had gotten herself into this mess AGAIN.

The guys always seemed nice at first: charming, handsome, and polite, but had soon proven themselves to be total douchebags. Cheating on her, using her, lying to her.

And then they would leave her, with her emotions a mess, and her heart in pieces.

It's hard to let go of the past, but it seems,

Easier as time is moving

Then, she stopped. Stopped dating all together. She had given up on love. As far as she was concerned,I've only happened in fairy tales, and her life was anything but.

She had tried to let go of everything. She tried to forgot about what all those guys had done to her. She created a new personality. She was strong, unbreakable, and bulletproof. She was a solid rock.

But with her new bulletproof persona, came a wall. No one could penetrate that wall. She was reluctant to let anyone in. She had promised herself she would never love again.

Well you said he makes you laugh

And he makes you happy

Yet, somehow, someone had managed to get under her skin.

The guy was determined to make her see that not all guys are spawn of the devil. He pestered her, irritated her, teased her, and made her laugh. She agreed to have lunch with him.

But, she was determined to stay JUST FRIENDS.

He really wasn't like the other guys. He was goofy, and tripped over his own feet. He liked those bands that no one else knew about, and had a pair of headphones around his neck at all times. He had a whacky sense of humor, and never failed to crack her up.

She was irrationally happy around him. His constant smiling and laughing was contagious.

She felt really, truly, happy around him. Happier than she had felt in a long time.

He sees you smiling back,

It is everlasting

That was really the guy's goal all along. To make her happy. At first, he honestly didn't care about a more-than-friends relationship. He saw her at work, looking so serious, and worried, like she carried the world on her shoulders.

All he really wanted to do was make her laugh. Help her loosen up a bit. See the sunshine in the world.

And he had accompolished that. But every time she smiled that perfect smile with dimples and everything, he felt a small tug in his heart.