//VIEWS// h.s.
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  • Reads 804
  • Votes 72
  • Parts 16
  • Time 2h 29m
Ongoing, First published Jul 13, 2016
Mature
Your lips were like liquor

They weren't the answer

But they made me forget the question

And they blurred the lines

Making hell seem like home

(t.j.)



A journey through self-help and self-destruction, and trying to find the balance between the two.


{harrys pov}
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