āWhen I look at her, my heart brightens up..ā
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āWhen I look at her, my heart brightens up..ā
ā”looking for a reason to write love letters againā”
How I wish that I could kiss a girl in front of everyone and say: "this is my girlfriend"
wow you guys havenāt shut up about all too well for five years
and we never will
because we remember it
All too well
Maybe this thing was a masterpiece
still thinking about taylor realizing that the reason she didnāt see sexist backlash until she was older is because a girl having success is cute but a woman having success (which leads to power and control) is terrifying.
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Um, yes, I will take a Fearless and a 1989 please and thank you.
WHO DID THIS AND HOW DO I EXPRESS MY GRATITUDE š šš
uhhhhh..... not to be loud or anything.......... but this time in 2 weeks......... we'll be literally minutes away from lover.......
THAT WAS LOUD THE VOLUME WAS ALL THE WAY UP & THE WINDOWS SHATTERED
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My #1 fashion inspiration and I wonāt apologize
here we go again
That feeling when you get framed for stealing a rare pop-up book from Gruberās Antiques and they throw u in jail but you fully didnāt do it and you donāt know if youāll escape in time for Aunt Lucyās bday but hopefully youāll make some new friends in unexpected places along the way!
soooooo Paddington the Bear first appeared in a book published on October 13th......thatās right 13th......and you think with how much taylor loves the 13 and her being paddingtons twin that i wonāt turn this into a conspiracy theory...well youāre wrong
MERE OMG. 13 strikes againnnn @taylorswift
i swear the universe does everything in its power to make this happen not clickbait
This is Easter egg #1303018213
DONT GIVE TAYLOR IDEAS I SWEAR
I can either use my 2019 savings money to buy the deluxe album or I could save up till tour and idek if miss swift is going to come to India what do I do :( @taylorswift help me choose one?
Oooooh I also could just spend it all on some of her merch :))
-,ā types of people ,ā-
amsterdam: messy hair, open-minded, old notebooks, the color black, smudged eyeliner, eye bags, gentle kisses, bruised knuckles, black coffee, sneaking out at midnight, starry skies, holding hands, blushing, wandering through cities
tokyo: soft smiles, looks intimidating, intelligent beings, mirror selfies, watching horror movies, rainy days, great sense of fashion, photography, writing poems, misty forests, fantasy books, the scent of vanilla, cats, green tea
london: powerful presence, conspiracy theories, astronomy, believes in fate, cares but doesnāt show it, late night talks, fuzzy socks, hot chocolate, genuine laughs, trying to be the better version of themselves, introverted
paris: oversized sweaters, roses, indie songs, coffee shops, longing after romance, nostalgia, ponytails, rosy cheeks, painted nails, taking polaroid pictures, pretty handwriting, playing the ukulele, thrift-shopping, freckles
i'm down to fuck
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I hope @taylorswift knows she's saved so many people's lives mine included. I was showing my cousins live performance of all too well and ah Ms. swift that damn song makes me tear up all the time and I tried not to cry but my sister looked at me and they just told me "it's okay we're here don't cry" the power this lady holds and the special place in my heart thats just for her should show how in love with her I am. I love this lady so much but being from India has its cons but hey I'll be willing to give all my savings to be able to afford "lover" and I'm Soo excited I can't wait!! She's my angel, quite literally, my angel in shining armor ig šā¤ļø
You deserve someone who wants to give you a fucking text back, ya know? Someone who wants you, only you, and makes you feel wanted. Someone who canāt help but message you first thing in the morning when the sun is coming through the curtain, and theyāre barely waking. Someone who wants to spend their drunken Friday nights with you, but also their lazy Sundays. Someone who holds their one-person umbrella right above you when itās pouring down, so that youāre sheltered, even if it means they get soaked through. You deserve someone who thinks of you, often. Someone who calls you on the phone at the end of a long day, because they want to hear the sound of your voice before they drift off to sleep. Someone who makes plans with you on a Tuesday evening, because the weekend is just too far away, and who cares if we have to go to work the next day. Someone who says definitely, not maybe, and follows through. You deserve to hear a song on the radio that makes you melt on the inside at the thought of this someone. Someone who could watch you sleeping for hours at a time, and be perfectly content in the grace and stillness of that moment. Someone who steals a kiss when youāre mid-sentence and least expecting to find their lips. Someone who will happily pig out on pizza with you in bed, and not judge the sweatpants & top knot look youāre sporting. Someone who is just that into you. You deserve someone who challenges the both of you constantly; someone who makes you strive to be better each day, because theyāre trying to be better too. Someone you can count on to stick around when the shit hits the fan, which it will. Someone who chooses to lift you up, always. You deserve magic, and fireworksā¦You deserve someone who will always be careful with your heart, because they know just how fragile it already was before they held it. Someone whoās heart aches whenever yours does. Someone who wakes up next to you each day feeling like theyāve hit the jackpot, over and over again, and thinking what on earth did they do in their past life to be so damn lucky. You deserve someoneās complete attention. Someone who looks at you, and I mean really sees you, and all of the beauty you hold. You deserve to be someoneās first choice. Someoneās best friend. Someoneās partner in crime. Someoneās everything. You deserve to be loved; and loved extraordinarily well. And to be told that you are loved, every single day
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Dear close friends,
Iām sorry for all those hours where Iāve forced you to listen to me rambling about the same problem over and over. I know you are sick of hearing me talking about how she broke my heart and how a new girl came along, stealing my heart again.
Iām sorry that I can sit for hours and hours describing how she makes me feel and for talking about stuff that really doesnāt matter.
Iām sorry that I talk so much that you barely can get a word in because I get over-exited.
Iām sorry that I can never shut up when we watch your favorite movie, I just have so much too say.
Iām sorry for all the times Iāve been too loud in public, sorry for embarrassing you.
Iām sorry that Iām so insecure that I apologize for everything I do, and that I constantly seek approval.
Iām sorry for the times I ask you if you think something is wrong with me, Iām sorry for the late calls when Iām crying asking you why no one will love me or why people never stay.
I know Iām flawed and for that, Iām sorry.
I know I often get caught up in my mind, and I never let you in. I talk about the obvious, stuff that may not matter. I know you think that I donāt let you in enough.
Iām sorry for not telling you about my childhood traumas. Iām sorry for not telling you why I have issues with saying I love you. But I do, I love you.
Iām sorry for not telling you why I flinch when you try to embrace me. Iām so so sorry for not being able to be with you in bring crowds because it gets too much.
Iām sorry.
Iāve been broken so many times, that talking about whatās really going on inside of my mind, about all the dark things, I just canāt bring myself too. Because Iāve had so many people leave because of what goes up in my mind and so few understand, and for that Iām sorry.
I wish I could let you in, but it isnāt as easy as it seems. Iām sorry.
But I hope you find the courage to stay with me, even though I have so much to apologize for. I hope that you know how much I appreciate you, and that I do love you.
Thank you, for the times you listened to every meaningless thing I have to say. Thank you for still bringing me out in public, and thank you for being patient with me. Thank you.
~ An open apology letter to my close friends ~
āTo my favorite person in the world, I know things are over and I know that means that we wonāt get to create any new memories together. I know I lacked a lot of things, and Iām sorry for hurting you. Every day I talk to you, sometimes in whispers, sometimes in sobs, but every day I do. I know a lot of things now, one of which is that I should have given you space and me not giving you this created the biggest space possible. I know how incredibly much I miss you and also that that alone is not a great enough incentive to get us to talk again anymore. I know what we had was special and irreplaceable and nothing makes up for the fact that we donāt get to sit in silence together anymore. I know Iām sad, I can feel it every day when I open my eyes and every day when I lay my head down again on the pillow. Itās becoming a part of me, a you shaped hole in my heart. I know what would feel good and what is the right thing to do, and it raffles me that this time they are two completely different things. I know I had you. I know I lost you. I know itās already been a while. The one thing I donāt know is whether this will end up being just a break or a good luck in another lifetime kind of thing. And it scares me how I donāt even know which one would be the better option. I donāt know why Iām writing this. but I guess when the day comes that I figure out why it is that I still talk to you in my head every day, the rest will figure itself out. With all my love, alwaysā
ā Annedi BergsmaĀ