Music starts playing like the end of a sad movie.
It's the kind of ending you don't really want to see.
Because it's tragedy and it'll only bring you down.
Now I don't know what to be without you around.
And we know it's never simple, never easy,
Never a clean break,
No one here to save me.
You're the only thing I know like the back of my hand.
And I can't breathe without you,
But I have to,
Breathe without you,
But I have to.
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An Enchanted Night
PoetryOne warm summer night, the Moon full and bright. Two Pennsylvanian teens, in the Moon's white sheen. Will Taylor and Adam meet? *************************** A collection of poems/short story in which a Taylor Swift song finds a home within a world...
