hands around my waist, you're counting up the hills across the sheets, and i'm a falling star, a glimmer lighting up these cotton streets;
taylor swift is like that aunt that tries to be “hip” with the young’ns and “with the times” and then asks you what does bae stand for and after you tell her she starts calling everything bae even the lamp next to the couch
HEY YOU HAVEN’T SEEN THE LAMP NEXT TO MY COUCH AND I WILL HAVE YOU KNOW THAT IT IS, IN FACT, VERY MUCH BAE.
i just want to sit on your lap and make out for like eight hours
awww this is so lovely thank you so much you wonderful anon <3