Running. Running is all I ever do these days. Pain is all I ever feel.
He's trying to /find me/.
Who, you may ask?
He has piercing green eyes that scratch your skin and give you goosebumps, he has dark curly hair that makes you /want him/. But he's dangerous, he's /insane/.
He's Harry Styles.
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