Photograph

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Based on Ed Sheeran song Photograph you should all check out the song ;)

Y/N's POV
I waited by the door waiting for his return. He has been gone filming for a while. He called me up saying that he would be home by tonight. I look through the older photographs of me and Chandler.

We keep this love in a photograph.
We made these memories for ourselves.
Where our eyes are never closing,
Our hearts are never broken,
And time's forever frozen, still
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I sit there in my long sweater with knee high socks looking at all the memories me and Chandler have created through talk the years we have spent together

When I'm away, I will remember how you kissed me
Under the lamppost back on Sixth street
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I can still feel his warm skin wrapping around me embracing me into a hug. I miss him so much. He makes me special, and we both complete each other. When I look at these photographs I feel myself reliving these memories.

So you can keep me
Inside the pocket of your ripped jeans.
Holding me close until our eyes meet.
You won't ever be alone, wait for me to come home
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I want to be looking into his crystal blue eyes again. Are noses touching, bringing are foreheads together. The warmth of our lips touching. Snuggled up together by the fire. Thinking of these memories brings tears into my eyes.

Loving can hurt, loving can hurt sometimes.
But it's the only thing that I know.
When it gets hard, you know it can get hard sometimes,
It is the only thing that makes us feel alive
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Even though we can hurt. And feel the pain of love. We stay strong, sometimes the distance and when we're both really busy can be hard we some how still manage to keep the spark we have alive.

You can fit me
Inside the necklace you got when you were sixteen.
Next to your heartbeat where I should be.
Keep it deep within your soul
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I touch the necklace he had given me. On the inside shares a picture of me and him kissing in the rain. It was funny how we got that picture someone saw us on the street and snapped a picture. She must have been a big fan of Chandler because she had given it to him. I giggle at the memory

Loving can heal, loving can mend your soul
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The words he had spoken to me on he day he had asked me out had gotten me through tough times. He lifted me from the slump from the over whelming sadness that had just came over me one day. The feelings we have felt for each other are real this love that we have is real

Hearing you whisper through the phone,
Wait for me to come home
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His voice is so sweet and loving. I could just listen to him all day. The way he treats me he calls me princess and baby. Probably the best relationship I have ever had with a guy. The way he holds me, cradles me, and whisper sweet nothings into my ear.

You won't ever be alone,
Wait for me to come home
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I must have fallen asleep because I feel something carrying me. I slowly open my eyes to see Chandler carrying me into out bed. "Chandler your back" he stands me up and embraces me into a hug "I missed you so much baby" tears flood down my face and he must be crying too because I feel a couple tear drops hit me. "Me too Chandler me too" feeling his arms wrap around me he lifts up my chin and connects his lips to mine. When we break the kids are foreheads come together. I take my necklace and open up to see the photograph. Now more memories can be created
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I hope this one gave you guys the feels because I know it gave me the feels writing it. Also if you all are still reading this you should all go cheek out twerk_that_styles fanfic possessive she is ending it soon but is making a sequel you will not regret it if you check it out, that book is literally goals bye♡

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