Evanescent | h.s.

Evanescent | h.s.

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We met underground. We met on roughly cushioned seats, seats that hurt when sat on but are also oddly comfortable. We met in a mobilized tin can. We met in between paved dirt walls, moving quickly underneath busy streets. But we didn't exactly meet. It was more watching. I saw him. I saw him on his tin seat, the seat across from mine. And, thus, my infatuation began.
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Faster. Farther. You had to escape. Heavy footfalls colliding with the pavement created a steady rhythm, the sound contrasting with your ragged breathing. Tears blurred your vision, partially from the exertion, partially from the fear that pumped through your veins like liquid fire. - A Harry styles fanfiction

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