Heartless (Harry Styles Fanfic)

Heartless (Harry Styles Fanfic)

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In the night, I hear 'em talk The coldest story ever told. Somewhere far along this road he lost his soul... To a woman so heartless. How could you be so heartless? «That was the part of the story they didn't know... Honestly, they didn't need to. I was broken in front of them. Shattered. I felt more exposed than ever. But I couldn't let them down. Not the boys, not the fans, not today, not ever. So, I kissed Lou in her forehead and grabbed my microphone. This is what I do, I sing. So, I went on stage and I just sang my heart out» - Harry Styles ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- English isn't my mother tongue so if anything's wrong feel free to let me know. Comments are highly appreciated. Show me some love! :) xoxo
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Hello dear people, here I am again. This is a new attempt to bring the chaos and ideas in my head to (digital) paper in a story about friendship, courage, and hope for true love. Trigger Warning: May contain traces of smut, coarse language, mentions of homophobia, illness, and death. --- **The Changing Seasons** Meeting you was like spring. Sun rays, the first green, and delicate blooms of a feeling I thought the snow and cold had buried. Getting to know you was like summer. I began to burn for you, more and more each day, each meeting like a mild evening by the lake that never wanted to end. Seeing you with her was like autumn. The strength that slowly but steadily leaves the leaves. The hope that crumbles and lies on the rain-wet ground. Losing you was like winter. Cold and icy, seemingly never-ending, swallowing every light. And when I thought I'd find joy in the snow masses, they turned into gray, slippery mud. Here comes spring again, hope blossoms anew, only to be torn apart once more.

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