If we were to trust everything Calvin said then Taylor would be the biggest pop star in the world rn (which she is, I've just never seen a Rihanna Stan admit it)
I was on a heavy tip
Trying to cross a canyon with a broken limb,
And you were on the other side,
Like always,
wondering what to do with life
I'd already had a sip,
So I'd reasoned, I was drunk enough to deal with it
But you were on the other side,
Like always,
You could never make your mind
And with one kiss
You inspired a fire of devotion,
That'd last for twenty years,
What kind of man loves like this?
the jokes write themselves
But it will surely grow on me, I hope.
