Louis ||
I want to reach over to
Harry and wrap my arms
around him, to kiss him
passionately in front of
the camera, shout to the
interviewer that he is all
mine and to fuck off with
her revealing self. Ok,
maybe I just wanted to
let everyone know but more importantly, I wanted Harry
to know. I wanted him to
know I still love him, and
how much he means to me.
Maybe it'll open his eyes
so he could love me truly
again. I guess its true what
they say, a broken heart
is never equal.
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jail cell // l.t.
FanfictionI've always found jail cells so addicting. Maybe it's the way they're so cold and empty like my heart. There is no life to it, just like us. We're not alive, we are already dead. And only a jail cell brings an accurate symbolism.
