taylor is your best friend, you are so in love with her but she has a boyfriend. you don’t understand how can she be with him. you are the one who knows everything about her, understands her, appreciates her, makes her laugh, loves her. she is just blind, you really wish she could see she belongs with you. you are in a park bench and she seems a bit off, you know it has to be his fault, if you were her girlfriend you’d make her happy, that’s for sure, she is telling you about her dreams “i’d absolutely love to to paris, its like so romantic”