She was lost, trapped, and all alone
She needed someone to help her be free
She waited decades for someone unknown
She seeks the one, the only true key

In the decades that she waited, she thought she will win
In the years she had hoped, many wishes had been said
In hours she had cried, like no one had seen
In the seconds she trusted, she wilted instead

Now, she stands up, full of color again
Now, she's braver, she doesn't need help
Now, she's stronger and knows that she can
Now, at last, she finally found herself

Just a random thought from Taylor's "She lost him, but she found herself, and somehow that was everything."