You couldn't take it anymore. You were fighting with Taylor for a massive twenty minutes and you didn't even understand why. She had a long, tiring and stressful day at the studio but it doesn't mean she can yell at you for nothing.
"I've had enough. This relationship is like a fucking song. You keep listening to it but after a while, it gets boring and old" Taylor lowered her voice and slowly sat down on the couch.
You couldn't believe what she just said. It was painful and you felt your tears filling up your eyes. It was the kind of heartache that you could feel in your bones.
"Or you just learn all the words, you love it and always have it there for you to sing along with" You sat down next to her and placed your shaky hands on her legs.
"It's still the same song" she answered you coldly.
You loved her, you loved her so much and there was no way you're letting her win this conversation.
"You should find a new song then!" you smiled a little to yourself.
"But what if I love that song?"
"A new song, not a new artist. The same artist can make new songs. Do I really have to explain that to you, Taylor? You're the superstar, you're the one working in the music industry, not me." She pulled you in a hug and kissed your forehead.
"You don't work in the music industry, yet you're still my favorite artist" she smiled at you and slowly connected your lips in a passionate kiss.
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Taylor Swift Imagines
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