(Liam)
"What is it Liam? What did he say?" Niall asked me.
"H-he found Harry. But he looks ill. He's on his way home with him right now." I said. Zayn's eyes widened.
"REALLY?" He nearly yelled. I just nodded.
"yeah. Niall, call the cops and call off the search. Zayn, tweet the fans an tell them we found Harry and hes fine." they nodded at me and got out there phones.
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Sorry, but big time jump. Harry is home. It's been two weeks. He had the flew real bad but is fine now. They have a concert it two days.
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(Harry)
I was back in my room sitting on my bed. Right after I had gotten better, Liam went off on me. Yix. Never a good thing. He already know's I like Louis so I just explained why I left. "Niall? Can I barrow your guitar?" I asked him.
"Yeah sure thing." he said and handed it to me. I smiled at him and went back to my room. I sat on my bed and started writing a song.
Now you were standing there right in front of me.
I hold on its getting harder to breath.
All of a sudden these lights are blinding me.
I never noticed how bright they would be.
I saw in the corner there's a photograph.
No doubt in my mind it's a picture of you.
It lies there alone in its bed of broken glass.
This bed was never made for two.
*Chorus*
I'll keep me eyes wide open.
I'll keep my arms wide open.
Don't let me,
Don't let me,
Don't let me go.
'cause I'm tired of feeling alone.
Don't let me,
Don't let me,
Don't let me go.
'cause I'm tired of feeling alone.
I promise one day I'll bring you back a star.
I caught one and it burned a hole in my hand, oh.
Seems like these days I watch you from a far.
Just trying to make you understand.
I'll keep my eyes wide open, yeah.
*Chorus*
Don't let me,
Don't let me,
Don't let me go.
'cause I'm tired of feeling alone.
Don't let me,
Don't let me go.
Don't let me,
Don't let me,
Don't let me go.
'cause I'm tired of feeling alone.
Don't let me,
Don't let me,
Don't let me go.
'cause I'm tired of feeling alone.
Don't let me,
Don't let me,
Don't let me go.
'cause I'm tired of sleeping alone.
I finished singing and playing, so I put the guitar down. "Is that about Louis?" My head shot up.
"How long you been there?" I asked Liam.
"Only the hole time. Is it about Lou?" he asked again. I nodded.
"Its a really good song Haz." My eyes widened.
