February 2012
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Harry Styles is so perfect. It would hurt to stand next to him. It would hurt even more if his beautiful green eyes won’t ever cross where I stand when I finally do see him.
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I’ll forever remember that Sunday night.
That Sunday night when I saw you again after months. That Sunday night when I found myself still taking quick glances at you from across the room. That Sunday night when you were cheeky and gave me a soft pinch on the side on my stomach. That Sunday night when you carried my birthday cake to me outside the terrace and the candle lit up your face even...
“I wanted the whole world or nothing.”
– Charles Bukowski (via undeadlife)
