tonight was just... beyond comprehension.
the anticipation, the expectations, Taylor exceeded them all.
the chanting, the screaming, the sparkly dresses.
the medleys, the addition of justin timberlake's "what goes around..." to "you're not sorry."
the clips, the sets, taylor hugging the audience members and giving away her silver guitar.
telling her stories, singing the songs she wrote in her bedroom when she was so young.
teetering between sexy and sweet.
the drums. the heat. taylor crying and the look on her face.
the insatiable need fed, and then i was left hungry for more.
the ONLY thing missing was the new songs she added to fearless.
"With your face and the beautiful eyes
And the conversation with the little white lies
And the faded picture of a beautiful night
You carry me from your car to the stairs
And I broke down crying, was she worth this mess?
After everything and that little black dress
After everything I must confess, I need you"
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