Taylor Swift may be done with Joe Alwyn, but she’ll never be done with Bwog. 

I walked through the door with you
The air was cold
But something bout it felt like home somehow
And we, we’ve got ideas for an article 
And you’re still thinking about Bwog, even now 

Oh the sweet staff writers 
And the editors 
Are sitting in their chairs, eating green, green grapes 
Pitches are falling like pieces into place 
The post schedule is full for every day 

And I know it’s late at night 
And you’ve got lots of work to do 
But forget about it long enough 
To remember why you need to (come to open meeting) 

Cause there we are again at fun events
covering campus and making new friends 
Oh I swear, I’ll be there 
I remember it, all too well 
Lerner stairs, (actually, Lerner 510) I’ll be there 
I remember it, all too well.

Taylor in her red era via Flickr