Written in Her Own Story
Die If I Don't- Niall Horan Can she have that love the kind that writes songs out of hunger and sleepless nights that turns rain into slow motion and makes the whole world pause between one breath and the next just before their lips meet. The kind of love that moves mountains without trying that throws sparks against the dark and calls them stars The kind that says forever and means it even when life becomes difficult, sharp-edged, heavy. Where she becomes his oxygen his first thought in the quiet morning his last prayer before sleep the name his heart reaches for without asking permission. Can she have that love the kind that blurs the noise of the world that feels like running barefoot through fields of wildflowers with the sun warming her skin while storm clouds gather somewhere far away. The kind that breaks her open and heals her in the same breath That gently traces the scars hidden beneath her ribs loving every fractured part until she no longer calls herself broken. The kin...