~the taylor files~
**~the taylor files~**
prolouge
The tears flowed freely now and he didn't bother to stop it. All the emotions that he'd had pent up inside washed down with the tears. He fell to his knees and covered his face with his hands. His whole body heaved. The tears were still flowing, non-stop. Taylor had just found out about Kelsie's funeral. His tears weren't those of sadness; they were tears of joy.
*^index^*
Chapter One
Photograph
Huh!
I'm outta luck, outta love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild so free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh!
Look what you've done to this rock'n'roll clown
Oh Oh!
Look what you've done
(Photograph)
I don't want your
(Photograph)
I don't need your
(Photograph)
All I've got is a photograph
But it's not enough
I'd be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman [man, you got style
You make every man [woman] feel like a child
Oh
You got some kinda hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy
Oh!
Look what you've done to this rock'n'roll clown
Oh Oh!
Look what you've done
I gotta have you
(Photograph)
I don't want your
(Photograph)
I don't need your
(Photograph)
All I've got is a photograph
You've gone straight to my head
Oh!
Look what you've done to this rock'n'roll clown
Oh Oh!
Look what you've done
I gotta have you
(Photograph)
I don't want your
(Photograph)
I don't need your
(Photograph)
All I've got is a photograph
I wanna touch you
Oh!
(Photograph)
(Photograph)
Your photograph
(Photograph)
(Photograph)
It's time you brought one to me
(Photograph)
I wanna know
(Photograph)
I wanna know
(Photograph)
Oh I wanna know
(Photograph)
I wanna touch
(Photograph)
(Photograph)
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