Tear Up The Sky;;


I'm known as Taylor. Age is just a number, and fourteen is too small-I prefer to be older. Nick Jonas is the beez-neez. (: He is excellent, I assure you. I am in love with love-shows what life I have. Music is my soul, but writing is my life. I am far from cool, but that's totally acceptable, although I wish I had more friends. I'm quiet, but some say I'm funny. I need to learn to stop being a smarty-pants. I like to classify myself as intelligent. Mibba is my lonely world full of a life I wish I had-hence why I made it up. I hate school, maybe I have issues? My favorite color varies. The Jonas Brothers, Demi Lovato, Switchfoot, Elvis Costello, Death Cab For Cutie, Jason Mraz, John Mayer, Taylor Swift, A Fine Frenzy, Avril Lavigne, Jesse McCartney, Jordin Sparks, Honor Society, Muse, The Zutons... are just some of my favorites. My laptop is my baby and Coke Zero is my obsession. Let's be friends?

She can be;

She cries in her pillow, every night
She screams out the window, releasing her fright
And even in daylight, her tears stay bright
Can’t shake the wonders of her mind

She stares at the scenery all around
Wondering just how she fell down
How does it feel, to be so low
And not even know how you’ll get better
Oh, oh, oh

She’s not sure if she wants it
and she’s not sure if she’s got it
The world spins ‘round, without her now
But then she’ll see
Just how
Important she can be

She sees the boy of her dreams act out
She watches her friend tells lies and now
She sits on the sidelines, pretending she’s alright
But no one can work the wonders of her mind

She drags her feet on the way to her home
Looking around at the newly fallen snow
Wishing that in the end she’ll be around
To become famous or make someone proud
She knows how it feels to be so low
Oh, oh, oh

She’s not sure if she wants it
and she’s not sure if she’s got it
The world spins ‘round, without her now
But then she’ll see
Just how
Important she can be

She can be so special
She can be so ignored
But no matter where she goes
Someone will know

She sits on the floor, drying her eyes
What runs through her head is why

She’s not sure if she wants it
and she’s not sure if she’s got it
The world spins ‘round, without her now
But then she’ll see
Just how
Important she can be

Oh-oh-oh
But then she’ll see
Just how
Important she can be