All Too Well

Oh Taylor...why do your words have to rip through me and make me feel so much?

Maybe we got lost in translation
Maybe you asked for too much
But maybe this thing was a masterpiece
Until I tore it all up
Running scared, I was there, I remember it all too well.

Back before I lost the one real thing I've ever know
It was rare, I was there, I remember it all too well.

I can't decide if what I'm doing is the best or the worst decision of my life. I just really hope someone will love me that way again someday...when I'm ready to be loved deeply and treated well.