Leesvoer gezocht! - Stories promoten

Ach, ik verveel me en ik lees echt te weinig stories en omdat ik het zelf altijd chill vind om mensen te spammen met mijn story die te weinig leesvoer hebben dacht ik maybe hebben jullie een leuk verhaal om te lezen? Ik heb wel een paar wensen!

1. Ik lees alleen One Direction
2. Het liefste lees ik verhalen die nog niet zover zijn, anders moet ik heel veel bij lezen.
3. Er moet wel regelmatig gepost worden, ben namelijk nogal snel verslaafd, dan kan ik er echt niet tegen als ik niet weet hoe het verder gaat.

Ik neem sowieso overal een kijkje, en of course krijg je dan ook een kudo voor de moeite, en wss ook wel een reactie
So maybe hebben jullie leuk leesvoer voor mij

xxxx

ps. Als je hier toch bent, maybe you like my story The Last Song ~ One Direction

I don't mind making jokes, but I don't want to look like one.

Like everything isn't good enough - Harry Styles

~ It's impossible to forget someone who gave you so much to remember ~

You're the One that Keeps Me Breathing | One Direction

Could I hold you for a lifetime
Could I look into your eyes
Could I have this night to share this night together
Could I hold you close beside me
Could I hold you for all time

How life changed so fast ft. One Direction

Can't ever get it right
No matter how hard I try
And I've tried
Well, I put up a good fight
But your words cut like knives
And I'm tired
As you break my heart again this time
Tell me I'm a screwed up mess

Tell me you don't want my kiss
That you need your distance, distance
Tell me anything but don't you say he's what you're missing baby
If he's the reason that you're leaving me tonight
Spare me what you think and
Tell me a lie
As you take what's left of you and I

No one knows how I really feel inside ft. Liam Payne

No one ever seemed to hear me cry for help.
No one ever seemed to see how I actually was broken.
No one ever seemed to feel what I’ve felt all my life
No one ever seemed to taste the bitter tears I always have tasted.
No one ever seemed to smell the fear hiding deep inside of me.
No one ever seemed to sense anything was wrong.
And it’s not even their fault. No, it’s mine.
The thing is… I kind of have this wall… It seems to be invisible.
Mt friends, family; no one knows there is a wall.
They don’t know there’s a little mess behind the thing they don’t even see.
They don’t know half the story of that little mess,‘cause that little mess is me.
They think they see the real me, that this is all of me.
But truth is they know about little things, little secrets.
They have no idea how small all of that is.
Compared with all that has been going on, they have no idea at all.
‘Cause really I’m broken. I’m hurt. I’m having a hard time.
Having a hard time to forget and a hard time to just move on.
And I don’t know for how much longer I’ll be able to hold on.
I’m hiding, but they don’t know. Hell, I’m not even sure if I know.
You can’t break through something; you don’t even know is there.
You can’t help someone, if you don’t know she needs help.
You can’t be there for someone, if you don’t know she needs it.
You can’t be a shoulder to cry on, if you don’t know you have to be one.
You can’t there to hold her up, If you don’t know she’s falling down.
It’s helpless.
I’m helpless.

The moments with you are the moments I live for <3