Taylor Swift - Clean

Assalamualaikum

It was me, and the hopes I kept high.

The suggestions and excitements you left hanging,
But it might be your time which had always been running out.
I gave them but believe me, I didn't expect you to give me replies.

The plates of words and sayings you left untouched,
But it might be the meals weren't that good,
I wanted you to stand up again but believe me, I didn't expect you to change in a blink of an eye.

Just like that,

The flowers you sent withered,

It was me, and the hopes I let die.

It seemed like you wanted to tell me more so I waited.
But months passed by the scent you gave me was no longer here.



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