Taylor Swift’s poem for “The Life of a Showgirl: The Tiny Bubbles in Champagne”:
“He ran to his car from work to catch the flight
Missed the first act but somehow
it's better this way. It's just right.
Because you get to watch him make
his way through the masses
Parting the crowd like some neon Moses in a sequin sea
He is a magnet and a trampoline
The tiny bubbles in champagne
Haphazard but precise, he crash-landed next to you
Reckless, but never with your heart
If he's in, you are too
You've begun to feel that
Every song before was just a prayer
A wish list
He is not what you've been waiting for
He is more.
Why you held out
Why you left
And nothing aches suddenly
He has that effect.”
And, baby, that’s show business for you. New album The Life of a Showgirl. Out October 3 ❤️🔥
https://t.co/rIaG2Ezo7Z
Album Producers: Max Martin, Shellback and Taylor Swift
📸: Mert Alas & Marcus Piggott
idk if this is really stupid but Taylor makes me feel better about getting older. like she has only become more skilled, more talented, more respected, more successful, so beautiful and joyful after her twenties. aging isn’t scary with her idk