louis watches as the clerk goes away
leaving him alone on his very last day,
like harry did all those years before.
they had been in love since they were eighteen.
long before they both thought the same thing.
to be loved and to be in love,
but maybe that wasn't enough.
to make harry stay long enough.

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letters [l.s.] •completed•
Randomlouis sends letters to harry. but the people at the post office aren't so kind. *poem style* *sad ending* *lowercase intended (i have never done it, so i wanted to try)* ••MATURE•• --COMPLETED--