Our Love [H.S]

Our Love [H.S]

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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication mer., avr. 22, 2020
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The love I felt for Harry was so powerful. It engulfed all of me. Our love was passionate, messy, and heavy. There were times where I thought about ending it all and times where I knew I could never live without this person. That is the crazy thing about it, it is constantly a blind roller coaster where you don't know when the fall and peak will be. Harry had something special about him that many did not see. He was dark, wounded and mysterious but his heart was beautiful. He showed me his soul and in return, I showed him mine. I am going to share the story of us in hopes that someday you will meet your own Harry. "I am afraid of falling in love again" "Don't worry, I will catch you"
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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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