She alone was a fairytale,
Her nostalgic era was a twist of fate,
When she sings, she whispers,
She shows our hearts something to remember
If I were to toss a coin in a fountain,
I would instantly wish her red guitar to be regained,
And for me to enter her fantasy palace,
I will do everything, just to retake the past
Everything in her song is a creature,
Swift creatures leading to mists full of figures,
Bittersweet mists reminding me of my memories,
Nostalgic memories that took all my happiness
All the Swifties grieved of her unlikeness,
A brand new Swift has entered the stage,
A reborn, an assorted colored Swift,
Even if it's different, we Swifties will keep our beloved Taylor Swift.
...ours of Taylor Swift was my all time favorite song, and together with a girl I adored, we sang it together in a rare nostalgic moment...
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Past
PoetryPast, a poembook I made in quarantine. It includes the whole story of the process of accepting my past and the conversion of me being a Christian. It also includes love poems I made just for a girl I adored hehe. Picture source: https://in.pinterest...
