he's not dead (niall horan)
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Last published Mon, Mar 7, 2016
"I now name you husband and wife. you may kiss bride." Niall's blue orbs met mine. He pulled me by the waist and gracefully dipped me down to kiss me.
The familiar taste of his lips took over my senses. His soft warm lips timidly brushing mine.
The crowd behind us cheered in unison, for Niall and I had finally became one, till death do us apart. But I wasn't ready for it to be so soon, I didn't know what was yet to come.
But I did know that even then, I'd still love him. I feared, that he might not, for he wouldn't be in heaven, nor hell, which was very like reality.
MY reality.
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