(A lot of the details in this one are true--heels? Swing dance? Yup, that's me. But the romance isn't so much true as something that I wish would be true...that those who love me [romantically or otherwise] would think of me, and miss me, and remember me when things in life come along to remind them of me if we part ways. Obviously I hope to be remembered for more than just a good dancer or the girl who loved TS, but hey, it made for good poetry.)
You told me I meant more than the world
How I loved all your romantic cliches.
You said I was even more beautiful with no makeup on
I laughed and told you that you lied.
Thinking back makes me cry
But I wouldn't trade these memories for anything.
When you see someone swing dance
I hope you think of my passion and the way I loved to teach you for hours on end.
When you see a girl in stilettos
I hope you remember my thing for heels and laugh.
When you think beauty
I hope you remember that low-backed purple dress--you couldn't take your eyes off me.
And when you hear Taylor Swift
I hope you think of me.
The way I'd throw myself wholeheartedly into everything
And you'd laugh as you watched me run in the waves at the beach.
Made me call you when I'd have those nightmares at night
When Teenage Dream came on the radio and you belted it out with me.
Thinking back makes me cry
But I wouldn't trade these memories for anything.
When you see someone swing dance
I hope you think of my passion and the way I loved to teach you for hours on end.
When you see a girl in stilettos
I hope you remember my thing for heels and laugh.
When you think beauty
I hope you remember that low-backed purple dress--you couldn't take your eyes off me.
And when you hear Taylor Swift
I hope you think of me.
Coz I remember every little thing about you
When I see dark brown eyes
I think of how yours hypnotized me.
When I hear that old Frank Sinatra romance
I think of how it used to mean you and me.
When I see an Axe commercial
It was the only scent you ever wore.
My old blue blanket still smells like you.
It don't take much to think of you.
I know we've got too many walls to be together
I know we're not right and I understand.
But is it too much for me to ask
That you not forget me yet?
When you see someone swing dance
I hope you think of my passion and the way I loved to teach you for hours on end.
When you see a girl in stilettos
I hope you remember my thing for heels and laugh.
When you think beauty
I hope you remember that low-backed purple dress that kept your eyes so glued on me.
And when you hear Taylor Swift
I hope you think of me.
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