You call me up again just to break me like a promise. So casually cruel in the name of being honest. I'm a crumpled up piece of paper lying here. 'Cause I remember it all, all, all... too well. Time won't fly, it's like I'm paralyzed by it I'd like to be my old self again, but I'm still trying to find it. After plaid shirt days and nights when you made me your own. Now you mail back my things and I walk home alone. But you keep my old scarf from that very first week. 'Cause it reminds you of innocence and it smells like me. You can't get rid of it 'cause you remember it all too well.

tintaglia23 28 Jan 2014

You call me up again just to break me like a promise, So casually cruel in the name of being honest

dawsonsweek 28 Oct 2013

Getting all verklempt re a Taylor Swift song is tragically unhip not to mention predictable, but it's truth.

billyfaires 6 Nov 2012

Still not over this.

letsjustgowith 4 Aug 2014