I have never seen Roger face to face again. It's been almost 30 years and I remember him like it was yesterday. His scent, his touch, and the way he used to look at me. I still get goosebumps when I think back on the memories we share.
I just hope that he feels that same way about me. And that maybe, if only for a second, he thinks about me.
I guess that a part of me will always love him, and that's just fine with me. After all, what is there not to love about the fabulous Mr. Taylor? I'm sure you will agree with me.
This song describes my pain, the sadness I felt, and the frustration, because I couldn't make it work - because I fell in love with a Rock star. A Rock star who was very much unavailable. Please listen to it, hope you like it.
In my heart, a part of me will always be "the Drummer's girl" and I cherish those memories (good and bad) forever.
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I am the Drummer's girl.... Final and completed
FanfictionIt was 1989, my thoughts were short, my hair was long........ (Kid Rock) After years of mental abuse, I finally broke free from my parents and moved to London, to work and study there. I left with nothing more than a suitcase and a bag full of hope...
