Over The Month That I've Lived On The Tour Bus, I've Learned To Stop Cutting, And I Did Stop. Niall, He Didn't Wanna See Those Cuts On My Skin, No He Hid All The Blades From Me, And All The Sharp Knives, And Anything I Can Use To Cut. Niall, He Was Sleeping Is His Bunk, And I Crawled Up, And Layed With Him, Until He Woke Up. When He Did, He Screamed, And Pulled Me Close To Him. He Pulled Me Into One Of His Perfect LONG Kisses. They Were Perfect. He Then Pulled Me Onto Him, And Our Kiss Got More Intense. Harry Was Gonna Call Nial And Me For Berakfast, But Then Climbed Up, Onto Niall's Bunk, And Started Awwing. I Jumped Off, But Harry Already Saw. "Awww Lovebirds" He Said, In A Slow Voice.
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Im Not Loved (1D) *ON HOLD*
RomanceAnd she fell. Where you may ask? Farther into the hole of her sadness and regret.
