Upside down barrow in the woods.

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Upside down barrow in the woods.
Standing there.
Take a second.
Flipped.
Naturally beautiful.
Faceless
The little singles that should’ve...
Before Perfect drops let us all observe a respectful moment of silence for Fireproof, Happily, Strong, Ready to Run, Where Do Broken Hearts Go, Through the Dark, 18, Girl Almighty, Fool’s Gold, No Control, Clouds, Stockholm Syndrome, They Don’t Know About Us, and Just Can’t Let Her Go.
Perfect,
[Louis] I might never be your knight in shining armour, I might never be the one to take home to mother, And I might never be the one who brings you flowers, But I can be the one, be the one tonight,
[Liam] When I first saw you, from across the room, I could tell you were curious, oh yeah, Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for, ‘Cause I’m not good at making promises,
[Harry] [Chorus] But if you like causing trouble up in hotel rooms, And if you like having secret little rendezvous, And if you like to do the things that you know we shouldn’t do, Baby, I’m perfect, baby I’m perfect for you,
And if you like midnight driving with the windows down, And if you like going places we can’t even pronounce, And if you like to do whatever you’ve been dreaming about, Baby you’re perfect, baby you’re perfect
So, let’s start right now.
[Niall] I might never be the hands you’ve put your heart in, Or the arms that hold you any time you want it , But that don’t mean that we can’t live here in the moment, ‘Cause I can be the one you love from time to time,
[Liam] When I first saw you, from across the room, I could tell you were curious, oh yeah, Girl, I hope you’re sure, what you’re looking for, As I’m not good at making promises,
[Bridge - Harry] And if you like cameras flashing every time we go out, oh yeah, And if you’re looking for someone to write your break up songs about , Baby I’m perfect, baby we’re perfect
HARRY SINGING THE WORD RENDEZVOUS REBLOG IF YOU AGREE
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#this is so homey and domestic #louis perched on the counter waiting for his toast #feet swaying and banging rhythmically against the cabinet #harry at the kitchen table doing a crossword #brows furrowed and asking #‘lou what’s a three letter word for perfect?’ #‘mm dunno babe’ #‘oh i’ve got it. it’s you.’ x
2012 // 2013 // 08/10/15
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“You are a Work In Progress” We are all just works in progress, a beautiful piece of art which is just being painted, slowly. Slowly the beautiful colours of our soul and personality are spread across the canvas. Brush strokes that change just like our relationships with people; droplets that drips like tears that we shed when we were torn. Peaceful colours that fight a fierce war against the black void and the red passion; keeping us in balance… And when the time has come where we lift the brush one last time to admire everything we’ve done, our very last breath, a breath of amazement it is. All these messy, cold and warm lines of paint make a colourful portrait of us is truly where beauty lies.. But whether you are smiling, grinning or crying in it… All depends on you in the end. Book by connorfranta Photo by legendarycaffeine/ @neronblog