maybe tonight i'll call ya',after my blood turns
into alcohol
"louis,
i'm leaving for college soon
summer really brung us together
and this thing
has really meant something"
he said, and my poor heart throbbed
and it felt pretty bad.
"you cant leave!
this, our adventure just started!
and you just cant!"
i said, practically screaming, not thouroughly thinking out what i said
my head was all over the place,
what was this meaning?
"lou, i said i have to leave
my aunt is making me go
im leaving in a week,
and i'm really sorry,
my aunt is a total jerk
if i got to choose,
i'd stay in your arms
but its not an option
when time falls"
i was mad,
i ran away from the park
and the love of my life
i ran through the woods
through the traffic
to my house.
i told harry everything
i'd ever been through
i told had told him about lottie,
my father,
my mother,
and all of my problems!
from my messed up head
and i let them all just waste away!
i couldn't blame him, although.
i still loved him the most.
but i walked to the bar
and drowned myself in vodka
and my problems never went away.
they only got worse.
YOU ARE READING
ed ✨ larry stylinson au
Poetrywhere two boys who go through some things bond on the bench at the park through some eddie songs story cover credit: -sidjenkins