Love is a privilege.
As much as I don’t like to admit it, T-Swift finally caught me with one of her silly ass songs. With the heart beat thumping in the background and the first lyrics:
He said let’s get out of this town
Drive out of the city
Away from the crowds
I found myself back in time, with my fingers entwined with danger. I was in for the ride, down a highway, towards the city lights. We were running away with each other, even if it were just for the night. Passion found us pressed against the waterfront view and our hunger for each other momentarily satisfied.
I said no one has to know what we do
His hands are in my hair, his clothes are in my room
And his voice is a familiar sound, nothing lasts forever
But this is getting good now
One night of many. Our seconds of happiness. Our momentary bliss.
The right love will always leave you with a quickened heart beat. Even when a silly pop song leaves you haunted for a few days.
Say you’ll see me again even if it’s just pretend
I understand now. I have no descriptors. I can only feel you. I know it’s the same for you. No caption needed.