the art of loving, harry styles
❝OF COURSE I STILL CARE
LOVE'S NEVER WASTED WHEN
IT'S SHARED. AND ALTHOUGH
ITS OVER, I'LL ALWAYS BE
THERE❜❜
the art of loving is a common belief that means love isn't just luck, but a skill that requires discipline and effort, much like an art form. but in reality, love can be layered, much like an onion.
a possessive over consuming emotion that can leave you reaching for the end of the cave. but heartbreak is like lingering kiss that clings to your lips, a taste that overstays its welcome.
in this situation, the strong taste of onion refuses to leave amelie astor, the pain and suffering chasing her through the shadows, and the root of her agony is the pain inflicted by her bandmate, harry styles.
