Sono Tuo

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Harry Styles
"It's Italy. All things are possible here. Especially love." His emerald eyes bore into mine as he said those last words, his stare like a fire in a furnace burning the wood to ashes, I knew if I looked too long I too would be ashes, burned from his touch. This is the moment I knew, no matter what, I had to stay as far from him as I could. I couldn't be the ashes he creates by his hot touch, the ashes he'd be sure to throw away once this trial was over
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"You can call me when you're lonely. I'll be your temporary fix." Those were the words that he said to me and it was plain simple, he wanted nothing but sex and I wanted nothing more than too. I was the kind of girl who was too scared of falling in love again because I feel like there is something more in life than being mournful over a guy who never actually gave a hell. I deserve something more than pain and misery over a stupid heartbreak. Since then, I got too scared of commitment that I no longer wanted to be in one. I wanted fun and I wanted to feel like I am alive again. He was the kind of guy who was too busy for permanent relationships. The superstar that all women wanted to bang with. The kind of guy who would have any girls kneel down in front of him because well, he is that kind of guy. He was a guy with a hectic schedule, sold out world tours, drinking champagne in private jets, holding a mic in one hand and conquering all over the world on the other. Maybe I needed someone to show me how to live again and he needed someone to show him how to love. All Rights Reserved. 2015 Word count: 259,139

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