„I took her hand, and my heart beat fast as her warmth swallowed me up. A thousand times I'd run this trail but not with her. Her eyes were all that young love should be, and they lit me up in every look. We lay in shooting skies and freckled stars, and promised our love would last forever- and so in our forever it would there in a castle atop of Blueberry Hill, with silver moon rivers and sailing ships." - Atticus A Niall Horan Fanfiction. Ⓒ _moonwriter.