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I didn’t know a love like yours and I wasn’t prepared for a heartbreak like yours.
Don’t believe everything you think
Fun fact: no one knows what the hell they’re doing.
I feel like no one listens to me. No one hears me. I might as well be invisible.
I am not okay and I haven’t been for a while. But no one seems to notice. I go through each day miserable and dreading the next. I have people in my life that should care but I don’t know if I’m good at hiding it or they just don’t want to see it.
After so many people leave you start to question what’s wrong with you…
I hope I don’t lose you. I’m so sorry I couldn’t give you what you deserve. But I still love you so deeply. You’re my best friend and I want to see you happy and thriving. I hope I’m still next to you, cheering you on. God. I can’t lose you.
Loving so deeply is so painful.
You don’t see the pain behind my eyes? You must not be paying attention.
What if we gave us a chance? I think we’d be really cute together and we’d have great sex.
Mornings //H.S.//
The sun gradually rises up to the atmosphere, beaming daylight into rooms where people were peacefully asleep. The rays peered into blinds shining light into rooms left in darkness.
The harsh alarms briskly went off, signaling it was time to began the day.
Y/n found herself constricted around her husband Harry's arms, flexing a little when she tried to move. The couple were rather, pressed closely together. Her head layed softly on his naked chest. Her arms squeezing his torso. His one arm under his pillow, the other embracing her tighter unconsciously fearing she leave his hold.
She blinked bleary, moving one arm from his torso to her eyes rubbing the sleep out of them. Trying to get up but failed he kept pulling her back down. He sleepily mumbled something but it was too low to catch it.
She huffled out in frustration, "Babe."
She called out, shaking him to get his attention. No answer. "Baby." She calls again, he answered with a lazy hum. "I have to go to work." She explained, Harry still didn't reply, he kept sleeping.
She again attempted to pull his arm around her off, but he was too strong and kept his arm glued to her.
"Stay." He lowly protested, with his eyes still shut.
"But-" I tried to go against his commands but got cut off.
"Can you call in sick." He suggest, she roll her eyes.
She turned in his arms, making her famous pout and puppy dog eyes towards him. Pecking his lips in hope he would remove himself from her. He lightly smiled at her yet again attempt.
"Stay here with me please princess." He whined, with his raspy voice. She turned back around in her original position, annoyed by his stubborness. She bit her bottom lip in fustration, but heavily exhaled letting it go.
"Another day "sick," my boss is definitely not gonna be happy." Y/n thought.
Eventually Harry opened his eyes to the sights of blurriness. Blinking the blurr out of his eyes, his surroundings became more crisp.
The view of Mrs. Styles, snuggling into his side. He smiles to himself thinking about how he got so lucky. Beginning to actually analyze her facial expression she looked in deep thought, zoning off into the distance. As a slight frown, marked her lips.
His smile instantly turned into a frown. Furrowing his eyebrows in question. Why does she care so much about that crummy job? And not about her husband.
Is it wrong he only wanted to lay in bed all day with his wife. Since he was always touring or working on his music, or when she was at work. They didn't get to see each other often. So busy with their own lives they forgot about each others.
He pressed his lips to her temple to relax her. Resulting her heart to skip a beat. She softly shook her head at the fact, he can still make butterflies form in her stomach. She grinned at his charming self, displaying her dimples he adored.
She giggled when he tangled his leg between hers, hauling her closer. Whispering a soft, "Just you and me today babygirl."
Someday you meet someone who comes out of nowhere and see more things in yourself than any other people do. They believe in the good that they see in you. They barely know you, but they want to get to know you and even get closer to you. And they know how to gather all the good in yourself and cherish them. They bring out the best in you like no body has ever done before and make you want to become a better person than you already are. :)

I know you know we know, you weren't down for forever and its fine . And we weren't meant for eachother and its fine..but..if the world was ending you come over right?😔

Lady Gaga - Yöu And I (2011)





Gotta have my remixes. 😋


A Valentine I made for gaga, hope she gets well soon! Watercolor illustration by Christian Cimoroni