Amnesia
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Memories come and go, it's like walking in a desert full of fog. That's what my mind is, a place where clarity can't be found and all you can find is shattered pieces of distant memories. I constantly find myself sitting by the window looking at the emptiness of what my soul is now, trying to fix what can't be fixed. I'm broken and I don't think I'll ever get over the beautiful disaster that was Louis Tomlinson.
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Louis survives his attempt of suicide, but something isn't right. He looses his mind, remembering everything but who Harry Styles really is to him. But has Louis seriously lost his mind, or was he pretending from the start? "If you're pretending from the start like this, With a tight grip, then my kiss, Can mend your broken heart, I might miss everything you said to me. And I can lend you broken parts, That might fit, like this, And I will give you all my heart, So we can start it all over again."

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