I'm His // Harry Styles
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Last published Thu, Nov 27, 2014
Have you ever loved somebody so much you couldn't breath, taken everything for granted, and felt as if nothing bad could ever happen to you ever again? Well that's me, Jessa... And Harry my drug, my life.. And it all just falls apart as he slips away into a cloud of dust, right out of my reach. And here I am just helpless and weak... I'm just glad that I'm His
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