Harry Styles
London
8: 13 pm
I'm gonna do it. I have to. It's the only way. I'm gonna hate it but I hate to do it. I need to. Even though I promise myself that I wouldn't let anyone get to me but she did. I let her win the careless fight. I tried to warn her but she wouldn't listen to me. I warned her that this was going to happen and sooner or later, she's gotta learn. Empty words lead to broken promises. She's so empty that she can't even realize it. I'm leaving her the poem. And that will be that. Now it's time to fly...
Broken promises bring around broken hearts, From broken hearts spawn empty bodies, And at the end of the cycle you find me. Broken and empty, wandering these streets. Hopelessly searching for a fleeting moment, The last echo of your smile, lost on everyone but me.
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the passenger // styles
Fanfiction[FORMERLY CALLED FAYE] [ON HOLD] In which one person has to choose their fate or death. Copyright © 2013 by Taylor C. Arthur, Lovely O'Day [pen name] All Rights Reserved
