Little Freak (h.s)

Little Freak (h.s)

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I saw his face and got inspired in a minute. I knew that I could write millions of poems just for his eyes. I wrote them. He was my muse. I was his muse. We inspired each other but nothing stays the same as it was once. Harry Styles is a famous singer and songwriter, known worldwide. He had just moved with his team into this house so he could find inspiration. Eloise Taylor is a famous writer. Her writer's block is something she can't get rid of. So she moves into this house so she could find inspiration. Everything changed. Nothing was the same as it was when the two of them met. And that led to an album and a book full of poems, a heart full of love and sadness too. (I was thinking about who you are, your delicate point of you)
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