( + ๐ฅ ) โบ หณ โ cause i dropped your hand while dancing . . .
โฉ โบ * ๐ดou won't remember all my champagne problems . . .
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๐ฆน โ .หแช ๐๐ฎ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ง ๐ญ๐๐ฒ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ข๐๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐จ๐๐๐จ๐๐ซ๐ ! แชห. โ ๐ฆนย
A year ago, taylor swift wrote an album for the hopeless romantics, the lonely yearners, touch starved kids, the people who peaked in high school, single parents who gave all that they had, the ones who never got over their first love, those who live in a fantasy, grief stricken young people, the entire lgbtq+ community, mentally ill and misunderstood kids, fierce women who's souls are tired of being second to men, broken hearted divorcรฉes, glamorous and beautiful ingรฉnues who don't quite belong, sexy murderers, bisexual former gifted kids, teens who are terrified of getting older, people with unrequited crushes, cynical bitches who fell in love and for the dreamers, for us.