Titanium
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What if I told you something? Something so unrealistic that you may just call me crazy, call a mental hospital, and ship me off to the loony bin. Or maybe you may think that I'm just kidding about living with my perfect nonexistent family and me being the last and only vampire princess forced to marry an icky werewolf prince, who is too entirely full of himself. What if I fell in love with a human? What if something tragic happened that may end the human race? What if I'm Cody Emerson and I fell in love with Niall Horan? Just remember, this is no Twilight story, this just may help you one day. ©, wreckingNiall, 2013
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What if one day you just gave up? What if you just didn't see a point in continuing to live when no one seemed to care for or about you? "What if I had your heart? What if you wore my scars? How would we break down? What if you were me and what if I were you? What if you told my lies? What if I cried with your eyes? Could anyone keep us down? What if you were me? What if I were you?" ~Five For Fighting Sometimes you can't help but wish someone knew how it felt to live and breathe the way you have to. Sometimes you can't help but wish it were someone else speaking lie after lie, the same ones that leave your mouth, yet no one ever does. You are left with your own tears, lies and pain. Niall James Horan knows just what it's like to be tossed to the side, treated like dirt and picked back up again. When he reaches his lowest point, a point that many have reached and never returned from, will he let himself be helped? Or will he forever live in his past, his regrets and his sorrows?

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