If I Could Fly [Larry Stylinson]

prologue

"Louis" i breathe.
Throat is clogged. Eyes watering faster and faster. My heart no where near calm. Heat surrounding me. Why Louis? What did he do wrong?

The days we hid ourselves. Couldn't review ourselves. No one could know. No one was suppose to know and can't know. Not its too late. His heart so full of love is now giving up on us. On him. His so full of life is now gone. Skin so tan now pale all over.

He's gone i told myself.
He is gone.