Taylor's p.o.v:
As i was walking around my big and boring back yard, i was getting illusions on top of the illusions I already had. White Ink was sprawled all over my grass. It was faint at the beginning, but it got more and more clear the longer i stared at it. And then I looked up and noticed the ink was in the trees as well, and in the sky. Standing back, i discovered that this wasn't just a big mess. These were words. My words:
"When she fell, she fell apart."
I turned my head:
But darling, this is where you meet yourself."
I looked up at the sky:
"And if you drive the roads of this town
Ones you've gone down so many times before
Flashback to all the times
Life nearly ran you off the road
But tonight your hand is steady
Suddenly you'll know
The trick to holding on
Was all that letting go."
I was beginning to feel like it was time to wake up...
