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"As long as your heart beats" pt.2

Y/n pov

She just clicked her tongue at my loud silence, then hooked her fingers in my jean belt loops to pull me closer. I was put into her lap, and she hooked her fingers under my chin to make me look in her eyes. "Y/n. Look at me", she said but I just looked down, or where ever else that wasn't her eyes for that matter. "Y/n. Please, look at me", she repeated, so I sighed and slowly brought my head up to look her in the eyes.

She was no longer concerned and empathy; but actually softly smiling at, well, that I didn't know. "You're not fake, Babygirl", she chuckled and ran her hooked fingers alongside my cheek, which was about 3 seconds away from being covered with salty tears. "You're not ugly, you're not stupid, and you're not useless. You're perfectly imperfect, and that's all that matters", she said in a hushes tone.

'Perfectly imperfect'. Huh, I like that.

"But w-what if it all gets too much for you. W-what if, you don't love me anymore because of that", I displayed my deepest fears to her, "I don't have a good side Taylor", I told her, matter-of-factly. "You're right, you don't. Because that 'good side', is just you. And I love you. I could name an infinite amount of good things about you, but none of those things are as good alone as they are put together; in you.", she said.

'I could name an infinite amount of good things about you, but none of those things are as good alone as they are put together; in you'. That was the best compliment ever.

"B-but I'm dragging you in the mud. God, it must be like hell being with me", I scoffed at myself, and my seemingly annoying mistake. "You brought me out of one of my lowest points, and ever since then I've been soaring. Help me hold on to you, because I won't let go", she reminds me.

'Help me hold on to you'. I could try.

"I love you", I hugged her.

" I love you for as long as you're heart beats, babylove", she muttered making me giggle.