Better Than Revenge By Taylor Swift Lyrics นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Sue me for being a swiftie and loving Taylor Swift and being addicted to her songs. But one of these things is not like the other. Like a rainbow, with all of the colors. Baby doll, when it comes to a lover, I promise that you’ll never find another like me eh eh. Everyone except Romeo started screaming the chorus. Wow.

“Alexander please don't do this. I know you're disappointed but is there no other way? I'll ask my parents to apologize but please don't kill them. I don't want to lose them.” “You think I'm willing to lose my parents, Kimbeerly? I'm just like you in not wanting to lose my parents but what did your parents do? They even brutally murdered them and didn't give them any chance, so no forgiveness is in order. I want to avenge my parents just like my father did.”

“Revenge.” ‎

I finally replied. "I didn't know the conditions for calling your father had to be that complicated." I smiled wryly to myself. "Because I don't want to go back to being the same person I used to be. At least I have to be better. That way I won't embarrass myself." "You're right. The most successful revenge is when you prove that you are better now than you were before." This time I agreed with Max. It was unusual for him to say something so sensible. Usually everything about him was crazy. So I was surprised when he gave such an insightful comment.

Revenge was supposed to be simple. Cold. Clean. A straight line from the people who ruined my family to their downfall. It was never supposed to feel like this. I tell myself that as I walk down the hall after study hall, the sound of my own footsteps bouncing back at me. I tell myself I don’t care what Jace thinks of me, don’t care how he looks at me, don’t care about the cracks I’ve seen in him when no one else is watching.

“I know it’s too late. I know I destroyed everything. But I need you to know. I need you to know that losing you was the biggest mistake of my life.” “You’re drunk.” “I’m honest.” I moved closer. “Serena, please. I’ll do anything. Anything. Just stop. Please stop destroying me.” “Why should I?” But her voice wavered slightly. “Why should I show you mercy when you showed me none?” “Because you’re better than me. Better than all of us.” I reached for her hand, but she pulled away. “Because you’re the woman who rebuilt herself from nothing. Who turned pain into power. Who deserves to be happy instead of consumed by revenge.”

It was Collin shouting and pushing the new waiter outside the room. “Sir- I- I- I am so sorry. I do not mean it to happen. I will make it up to you.” The new waiter kneeled and sobbed in front of him. “By what? Ha! By washing this? You can’t because this is an expensive shirt. By buying a new one? You absolutely and totally can’t. This shirt costs about a year of your hard work in this bar.” Collin’s voice echoed in the club. Even though the sound of the bar was so loud, I could clearly understand everything he said. Every single word. What a privilege mother f*cker.