COLOURS ( Harry Styles Fic )
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Ongoing12m
Last published Sun, May 22, 2016
I was good. My soul was colourful and pure. Everything was perfect until the day I allowed my gaze to search for his. The day when i met his black soul.
The black spread so fast through my body, so deep through my veins; so black it blinded me from myself.
" I know you only want good Hanna but that black soul is one you can't colour"
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