How many heart-breaking Taylor Songs will I have to fit into
Before I finally get over you
How many songs must I relate to
Reflecting the love I poured all over you
Before I am finally able to see
The vanity
The insanity
The desperation
And ever-pleading with God
To either take it from me
Or make the yearning of my heart come true
Every song, the words written
Like they were my own
Perfectly describing the
Cunningness of your charm
The deceit and lies you masterfully
Weaved
Each one making me believe they were
Sincere
The lies you spun
Exploded and left
Million pieces of emotional shrapnel
Buried deep within my skin
I wish it had just buried me instead
Like Noah loved Allie
How I loved you so
If you’re a bird I’m a bird kind of love
But it was paper thin promises you’d bestow
-Amelia James
Amelia James Poetry 
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