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WpMetadataReadConcluida mar, nov 3, 20204h 47m
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Harry Styles
❛ I cured myself with imaginary love, curiousity, captured in dreams. My conscience completely captivated with visions of you and me ❜ ━━ Famous for his unmistakably alluring charms that could melt any woman's heart away, who would've thought that the unattainable Harry Styles would suddenly be intrigued of a girl who still lives her life with doubt and still has many secrets left to unveil. • previous title was A.M [ DISCLAIMER: ] This story is not mine. I only translated the original version to English. All credits and rights are respectfully reserved for @pouringrain11, the original author. - #1 in swyles [03.09.20] - #1 in tarry [28.09.20] - #5 in taylorswift [27.09.20]
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I knew she was in trouble. I knew her life was nothing, but a train-wreck; A distaster waiting to explode. I knew she was in agony and I knew her soul consisted of haunting memories and malicious dreams of a man who once brought her immense torture. I knew she was hurting and that falling for her was the last thing I needed on my plate. But with each everlasting glance and with each passionate kiss, my heart never beat the same. Her essence was craved by my longing soul and nothing, even a psycho ex-boyfriend, could cease me from drowning in her eternal love. Every inch of my body flooded with lust for her touch. Every thought swarming around my head ached for her never ending affection. Every move and every word spoken involved the cherishing infatuation of her presence. I knew I would go through hell and back to make her mine and only mine. I wanted her. I needed her. I suspired nothing more than her latency and her body against mine. This was My Moment.

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