One Direction Imagines

Pacifier

She is my relief, what keeps me from slipping over the edge.
My pacifier.
The girl I've always needed.
The love of my life.
My princess.
And now she's leaving.
Leaving me, leaving everyone.
Leaving this world.
How could people be so cruel?
She's slipping out of consciousness, her beautiful eyes are clouded.
Jewels of crimson liquid pool onto the cold, hard floor.
Her eyes meet mine.
Her beautiful, beautiful eyes.
The ones that captivated me from the start.
They are darkening, along with the sky.
Along with my world.
I kiss her cold lips, sirens grow closer.
But I know it's too late.
Her slender fingers touch my skin.
She's saying goodbye.
And she knows I'm not letting go.