Saturday, April 25, 2009

A follow up to a Song

So this is a response to my post back in like December about the Taylor Swift song Love Story, which is quite possibly the most played song on my iPod. It was special for a lot of reasons, one being that I found it when I first started really talking to John....he thought it was cute. That song was my dream. Its every girls dream. But if there's anything I've learned from my relationship, and my currrent state it is the chorus of what can only be described as the follow up song to that, "White Horses."
The sad part, is that if he did say sorry to me, I wouldn't be this strong. We're not over. But my days of dreaming of love and fairytales certainly are.


Say you're sorry
That face of an angel comes out
Just when you need it to
As I pace back and forth all this time
'Cause I honestly believed in you

Holding on,
The days drag on
Stupid girl
I should have known, I should have known

That I'm not a princess
This ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood,
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now its too late for you and your White Horse,
To come around.

Baby I was naĆ­ve,
Got lost in your eyes
I never really had a chance,
I had so many dreams about you and me.
Happy endings
Now I know

I'm not a princess
This ain't a fairytale
I'm not the one you'll sweep off her feet
Lead her up the stairwell
This ain't Hollywood,
This is a small town
I was a dreamer before you went and let me down
Now its too late for you and your White Horse,
To come around.

And there you are on your knees
Begging for forgiveness,
Begging for me
Just like I always wanted,
But I'm so sorry

Cause I'm not your princess
This ain't our fairytale
I'm gonna find someone, someday
Who might actually treat me well.
This is a big world,
That was a small town
There in my rear view mirror,
Disappearing now.

And it's too late for you and your White Horse
Now its too late for you and your White Horse
To catch me now.

Oh whoa whoa whoa-oh
Try and catch me now
Oh
It's too late
To catch me now.

xoxo
Kelly

1 comment:

  1. I hope things are still going okay for you. I know we weren't able to talk this week, but I get the feeling things might be changing a bit for you.

    Hope all is well

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