Larry Stylinson Poetry

I Know He Does

I was just 16 when we met on a show.
We soon fell in love, but who'd even know?
He played with my curls and held my hand.
What were the chances we'd be in the same band?
When I asked where he'd sit, he said "next to you".
His eyes would glisten like an ocean, oh so blue.
Our love story will go down in history, just wait and see.
He said he'll always love me,
And I know he does.

People and fans soon started to stare,
But he and I were caught unaware.
They gave him a girlfriend to make him look straight.
Even I, was being used for bait.
Oh how I missed him, I cried every night.
But just wait and see we'll put up a fight.
He wiped away the tears in my eyes,
Smiled and said, "remember our hi's?".
But they tore him away when the sun came up,
I hate sitting alone like a small lonely pup.
"I love you Haz." He said from the door.
And I know he'll be back, like each night before.
He told me he loves me,
And I know he does.

Something is different about the boy with the sass.
He started getting thinner, I notice when I pass.
I'm not sure how much more he's willing to take,
But I know it inside, he's ready to break.
Just a few more tattoos,
As nice little clues.
All I can hear are his cries for help.
This isn't who he is, please let him out.
I miss what we were, this is no fun.
He promises though, "I still love you, hun."
Although, it gets harder with every rumor heard,
I'll believe all his words.
He says he still loves me,
And I know he does.