Collide // Harry Styles

Prelude

P R E L U D E

❝ But what if tomorrow you notice my flaws and imperfections, and don't look at me the same way as you did today?❞ 

I found myself drowning into my own sea of destruction. I was damaged. And there was no one who can fix me, and make me feel me again. But sometimes you meet a person, and there's something about them that leaves you hanging. Falling into a midst of danger and attraction, the sudden vulnerability.

And so I met him, the perfect stranger. 

❝ If I was drunk now, I'd call you. Tell you that you're beautiful. Because then, even though my mind is clouded with the haze of alcohol, I could; and I'll always remember that you are what I want. And if tomorrow morning I'll be sober, you'd still be beautiful to me.❞

It was rather graceful: the way he put her insecurities to sleep. The way he dove into her eyes and starved all the fears and tasted all the dreams she kept coiled beneath her bones.

There are moments in our lives that define us. Moments that can change everything as we know it. Little did I know, this was one of those moments.

And in the end, we only regret the chances we didn't take.

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