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Sunday, January 23, 2011

Taylor Swift always replays in my head during moments like this.

Sunday night, back at school, getting ready for another week. 


This weekend was something else.
What have I discovered?

  • I love boys who smell delicious.
  • I love being close to boys who smell delicious.
  • I love smelling delicious because I was close to a boy who smelled delicious. 
  • I have a wonderful life.
  • People who have problems eventually get over them.
  • I easily miss people.
  • Peace Tea is hard to find.
  • I was one point away from an A on my Psych test on Friday.
  • I have a wonderful roommate.
What happened?
(insert long dramatic happy girl sigh here) Let's just say, Taylor Swift writes some beautiful songs and they replay in my head every time I hold his hand. This could honestly end up in disaster, but as of right now...I'm a very happy camper. 

"There I was again tonight,
forcing laughter, faking smiles,
the same old, tired, lonely place.
Walls of insincerity,
shifting eyes of vacancy,
vanished when I saw your face.
All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you.
Your eyes whispered 'have we met?'
Across the room your silhouette starts to make it's way to me.
The playful conversation starts,
Counter all your quick remarks,
like passing notes in secrecy.
All I can say it was enchanting to meet you.
This night is sparkling, don't you let it go.
I'm wonderstruck,
blushing all the way home.
I'll spend forever, wondering if you knew
I was enchanted to meet you."

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