Taylor’s P.O.V.
“She never wanted to be white picket fenced in
Her heart's like a feather in a Tulsa wind
Seaside breeze will bring her to life
And all them other boys say that she's a goodbye girl
She'll wreck your world
And leave before the mornin' sun
But here she is, free, layin' next to me
'Cause I ain't tryna to tame her love…”
The lyrics from Corey Kent’s song leave my lips automatically, as the music runs through the speakers. I close my eyes as the music soars through my veins and I try to bring myself back into my usual groove since this is one of my personal favorites. And I force myself into singing, performing like I used to. Because all I could do and focus on up until now, was to look around in The Ranch House that was completely filled up with people who were comin
