SAVE MY HEART
Memories memories memories
What a sweet word.
in fact, by saying the word memories, don't a few pop into your head? possibly your favorites that you swore to never forget?
When you lie in bed late at night, sleepless. And you relive all those great times you had with
And in the end of the day, aren't the memories what we cherish? sweet, sweet reminders of a better time?
And say, you didn't have those memories? You just had blurred images and no faces? Would that ruin them?
And maybe, maybe you forgot someone too. Someone who needed you a lot at that particular moment. Someone who needed a guide to lead him back home again. Someone by the name of Harry Styles.
Who needs memories when you have the only person who matters right in your arms? This moment won't last forever, you know that. You know tomorrow you'll wake up and they'll be gone. And they won't talk to you, and you're heart will shatter all over again. But right now, right now it's worth it. It's so worth it
"Lost love is still love...
It takes a different form, that's all.
You can't see their smile or bring
them food or tousle their hair or
move them around a dance floor.
But when those senses weaken,
another heightens. Memory. Memory
becomes your partner. You nurture it.
You hold it. You dance with it. Life
has to end... Love doesn't"
- Mitch Albom
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save my heart (larry stylinson)
Fanfictionthe one where louis gets hurt and harry hurts himself