Taylor Made

Well, it happened.

I finally get Taylor Swift. And it’s all due to the lyrics of Lover.


Nothing against pop songs, I just would have lost the bet if you told me I’d play this song more than once … on purpose. But this one speaks to me.

We could leave the Christmas lights up ’til January.
This is our place, we make the rules.
And there’s a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you, dear.
Have I known you twenty seconds or twenty years?

I’m speechless to now be a member of this club. And owning it like a Boss.

Happy Saturday.

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