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Still a good witch with her tea, still bitter, still won’t play the black keys

The Good Witch — Maisie Peters

“ You taught me a secret language I can’t speak with anyone else”

Is such a compelling way to impress in your mind the feeling of someone you spent endless days with suddenly not being there anymore. It is such a poetical way to refer to the loneliness and sorrow that stagnates in the aftermath of a meaningful relationship.

It says:

Without you I’m left in a room full of strangers and the words I speak do not hold the same meaning to them that they did to you, or between us, because we had developed a way to communicate that was ours and special.

And that is why I love Taylor Swift.

a new home, a swan dive, a blank page, a rewrite, a black cat in the streetlights, an open door, the comedown of closure, the girls and i do yoga, i wake up and it's october, the loss is yours, brick lane in the brisk cold and red wine on his hip bone, the witching hours of stockholm that you won't see, sunflowers in the kitchen, a heartbreak in remission, the universe is shifting and it's all for me.