A playlist of Swift has suddenly changed,
everything that used to hurt me, so strange,
that i wasn't able to keep my head up,
always lowered it to the world, too fed up,
that cycle ends right now, say hi,
to the new and improved nice guy,
happy enough but still getting better,
able to smile without his Heather,
without his dreams, without his past,
without a love that he'll always have for Kath,
why even ask she was the best,
the one i look for to loud-en my chest,
someday i'll be living out my dream,
in the words of Taylor "all you're ever gonna be is mean",
so while you all make the wrong choices and assumptions about me,
i could care less about your lies, i completely denounce thee.