“It seems to me, this thing is breaking down we almost never speak. I don’t feel welcome anymore. Baby, what happened please tell me cause one second it was perfect, now you’re half way out the door. And I stare at the phone, he still hasn’t called and then you feel so low, you can’t feel nothing at all.”—Taylor Swift
March, please me good to me. Keep my family sane, and my love life chill. I want to spend these spring days with my friends, having never ending fun. I want to bring my grades up, and get ready for the perfect summer. March, come quick and leave soon.
She was breaking, but she held on tight. That's how much she loves you, no matter how much she's breaking, no matter how much pain you're causing her, she'll always find a way to fall in love with you. That's how much you matter to her.