This isn't Taylor Swift's version. It's closer to Shakespeare's. |
I believed in love stories With fairy-tale walks and waking dreams With princes and maidens and far-off places And winning over evil and loving in spite of reason. I believed in love stories Until mine ended. I thought you were my Romeo And that I was Juliet. I thought you would come free me From the hell I was living in. I believed and wished with all my heart I’d marry you one day. But now I know that you and I Could never steadfast stay. I believed in love stories Until mine crashed and burned. I thought that we could face it all Until from you I learned That even hearts with good intent Will someday fall astray And when they do their good intent Will never really stay. You may have wished to stay with me But another one changed that. And now you wish to befriend me But still I want you back. I will not ever be content With what I deem is second best. You were my one, my love, my heart, And you were better than the rest. Alas, my love, you do me wrong To cast me out discourteously But maybe, love, I do you wrong To wish you would long just for me. My heart has always been tender And I have always been in love You seem to understand better Than others whom I’ve lately loved That I am different, I am wise. I wished for naught but a pot of lies. I thought that I could stay with you But to my heart I’d not be true If in your love my heart did dwell But you, my love, did my heart fell. And so my love story came to end And so I no longer believe in them. I fall in love, but no love stories can ever match what I thought that we Had in our love and in our words But I deem my words were never heard I love you, I love you, But love is now gone. |