"Don't you dare leave me again." "I'm sorry, Sunny. This is what's best for you." "Do you think I'd be begging you to stay if it wasn't what's best for me?" --- It's been ten years since the last time I saw Taylor Swift. Ten years of days spent too busy to think about her and nights spent too lonely to do much else. Ten years of avoiding the places where I might accidentally run into her. It only took one night for her to worm her way back into my life, like seeing her once set off a reaction I couldn't stop. The worst part was that just maybe the smallest, most self-destructive part of me, didn't want it to.All Rights Reserved