JUNE 1, 2018
this queen made her entrance, and i was so not …ready for it. the stadium felt like holy ground. it was the best of times, the worst of crimes, she struck a match and blew my mind…
i was screaming long live all the magic we made, the walls we crashed through, because i had the time of my life fighting dragons with tay….
call it what you want, but i’ll salute to her, ’cause she’s my american queen. she’s so gorgeous, i couldn’t say anything to her face.
she has a big reputation, aaaaaaaaaaaa.
she is sensible, and SO incredible, and all you haters are jealous…
wow, she’s got style. look at that dress! (even though she only bought it so you could take it off)
stay beautiful, and know that you have a perfectly good heart, tay. we like you for you. ❤
it’s so magical, almost delicate, to think that i’ve been here, in her presence. isn’t it? isn’t it? isn’t it?
she made this night feel like wonderland, with all the flashing lights. she blew us one last kiss, and suddenly we were out of the woods. i wish i could call taylor and tell her how i’m only me when i’m with her, but she couldn’t come to the phone.
don’t blame me, tay made me crazy…at the end of the concert, i was crying on the staircase, begging her please don’t go….it was treacherous to say goodbye, but i truly had the best day. this night was something out of one of my wildest dreams. tay, although i wish you would have invited me to the rep room, this love is something that will never die. (even though the old taylor did) i want to make sure you know, i will remember this all too well. ❤