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“We’ve both been through a lot of endings before we could have this new beginning, and I’m not too keen on the idea of letting you go. So, forgive me if I’m a bit too stubborn. Forgive me if I hold you a little too tightly. Forgive me if I hold your gaze a little longer than usual. You’re too good for me to just let you slip away. I have to hold on. I have to.”
— Maxwell Diawuoh, Once A Day (05/14/2018)
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Cause when I’m not with you I’m weaker
“It’s set then,” Nate told them, looking everyone in the eyes before continuing, “If you work hard and give 100 percent every single time it won’t even be that much!”
“Sure,” Niall scoffed, laughing.
“Niall,” Liam scolded his band mate, sounding a little bit like a father, making Niall roll his eyes.
“I mean it. This is ridiculous,” the blond boy argued. “Look at this,” he said, holding up the paper to prove his point. “We have like one free day every three weeks. I just don’t think that this will help any of us or Harry for the matter!”
OR the one where Harry has suffered from depression, One Direction is about to go on tour again and even though everyone is around he is still slipping through the cracks again
TRIGGER WARNING: Depression, Self-Harm, throwing up (Bulimia)
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“I guess I know that I am loved. It doesn’t matter, though. I’ve never been alone but I’ve always been lonely. Even when nobody breaks it, my heart shatters all on its own. I want to go home. But that’s a word I’ve never known. I wish I could put this feeling in a poem, but what I’m trying to say is I miss you and you haven’t gone anywhere, and maybe I don’t belong.”
— Home, V.P.