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Author has written 96 stories for Hannah Montana, Camp Rock, Eloise at Christmastime/the Plaza, and Glee.
If we're on first name basis, the name's Caitlin. I'm eighteen. Short blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and a huge mouth. I love to write (in case you didn't notice) and I find it's therapeutic. I have my battlewounds, but I don't let them define who I am now.
On a brighter note, Taylor Swift is my idol. No, I'm not joking. I love her music; it's practically the words to my life.
- MUSIC! -
Somewhere over the rainbow, way up high, there's a land that I dreamed of once in a lullaby. Somewhere over the rainbow, skies are blue, and the dreams that you dare to dream really do come true. Someday I'll wish upon a star, and wake up where the clouds are far behind me. Where troubles melt like lemon drops high away above the chimney tops. That's where you'll find me. Somewhere over the rainbow, bluebirds fly. Birds fly over the the rainbow. Why then, oh why, can't I?
You are the damsel in distress, and I am nothing less than your knight in tattered armor. So, take my hand. Oh, baby come on. And, we will run through the open fields. You and me, we will be living in a fairytale ending.
I am in misery there ain't nobody who can comfort me. Oh yea. Why won't you answer me? Your silence is slowly killing me. Girl, you really got me bad. You really got me bad I'm gonna get you back. I'm gonna get you back.
And, I might drive myself insane if those lips aren't speaking my name.
Darling, why am I not surprised it rained today? Doesn't it seem my broken heart just tends to ride the wind, but what will break the weight that's held up by a string? You don't reminisce like me bout how it was; romanticizing these rudundant thought, I'm never free. So, I wait for your parade to come rain down on me. I'm running around hoping to find somebody like the boy that I left behind, who loved all of me, my fingernails and scatterbrain and crooked teeth.
But, it was not your fault but mine, and it was your heart on the line. I really fucked it up this time, didn't I, my dear?
Have you ever been alone in a crowded room? Well, I'm here with you.
Oh, mirror in the sky.. what is love? Can the child within my heart rise above? Can I sail through the changing ocean tides? Can I handle the seasons of my life? Well, I've been afraid of changing cause I built my life around you. But, time makes you bolder, children get older. I'm getting older, too.
You're only as tall as your heart will let you be, and you're only as small as the world will make you seem.
Save your heart for someoen who leaves you breathless. And, I know that you're scared. Seems like someone said you had it in you all along. You said you knew this was wrong, but still worth dying for.
But, we both know how we're gonna make it work when it hurts; when you pick yourself up, you get kicked in the dirt.
But, I'll wear that dress if you wear that tie, and baby we'll dance through the night cause no one's got what we've got going; happiness never held onto me until you had be see that together we're just better off.
I've never really been in love, and that is fine by me. I'll sit at home, and refine the person I want to be cause I'm still young and not prepared to waste my time.
I'll show you mine, if you show me yours first. Let's compare scars, I'll tell you whose is worse.
But, she wears short skirts; I wear T-Shirts. She's cheer captain, and I'm on the bleachers. Dreaming about the day when you wake up and find that what you're looking for has been here the whole time. If you could see that I'm the one who understands you, been here all along so why can't you see.. You belong with me. You belong with me.
don't forget to be awesome,