I walk into the hospital room and look in the bed. There he is. My best friend. He lays there, lifelessness taking over his body. "He's gone. I'm sorry." Says the nurse. He's gone. I repeat that phrase in my head over and over and the tears stream down my face. Hmm. Sounds familiar. With that I start sobbing. Ever since I met him in the loo at the X factor auditions, he was there for me. But not anymore. I take his hand in mine. " Forever young. I wanna be forever young. Do you really wanna live forever. Forever young." I sing to him. His skin is pale and his hands are cold. " I'm sorry. I'm sorry for not being here for you. " I plant a gentle kiss on his cold forehead. "Goodbye Louis. Harry will miss you.
