To Taylor Swift

Who would have thought 

That flesh and skin

Could portray how I feel 

And shape how I think so perfectly?

Every song has a story

Every song has a vibe

A feel

A fleeting moment attached

Like a window to look through

Tinted with gold

Brave lyrics empowering me

Moving me

Making me feel fearless

Allowing me to speak my mind clear

Teaching me that some things in life are worth more than my reputation

Every time a song ends

I feel like Cinderella at the ball when the clock has struck midnight

Because I can count on her to find me again

With someone new and exciting, electrifying almost

Or something familiar with a new smell