I'm scared to see the ending. Why are you pretending this is nothing?

Maybe adoring Taylor Swift isn't quite considered the cool thing to do for a 21 year old, but I seem to have an affinity for people with that name. She writes songs that are so relatable. This song really is the story of my "us". But I know I haven't seen the ending of this particular story. And my heart tells me that I haven't missed the dramatic twist, the tear-jerking, pulse-racing climax.I know everyone thinks I should move on, but there's no turning around at this point. I may lack faith in a lot of areas, but he is not one of them. One kiss trumps every tear. One minute spent with him is a million times better than any hour spent on my own. I'll hold onto my hope, even though all plausible evidence says to give up and hit the road, because I'd just spend forever hoping that road would end up back at his door. I'm not throwing in the towel. I'm holding my breath for that happy ending.