Louis' House | night forty three
Lay me down on craters,
As the moon escapes tonight.
Waiting for the sailors;
Who'll cladle you so tight.
The sound of horrid voices,
Is when the sun awoke.
Then everybody's noises,
Can leave you crushed and broke.
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l i v i n g r o o m
Louis: (leaves voice call for Harry) My conscience's telling me I shouldn't be disturbing you. But I couldn't sleep well without having to tell you what I feel. (chuckles) I know, it's funny how Louis– the ignorant man who broke up with you– is now requesting you to listen. But I hope you would.
Harry, I wasn't really planning on breaking up with you. You're beautiful, genuine, and you brought so much happiness to me eventhough I barely smile when I'm with you. Deep inside me, I'm rejoicing for being the luckiest man to be able to experience your love.(pauses)
I'm not asking for time to think, but I'm begging you to not replace me. There are things I want you to know; then again I don't. But Harry, always remember that I love you. No matter what happens, no matter how this road goes, no matter what your decision in the end will be. I love you. I'm tired of sleeping on the couch. (ends call)
(failed to send voice memo)
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s o n g | Close Your Eyes - Michael Bublé
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Sweet Creature • larry au ✓
FanfictionEvery night he stands in the middle of the road ㅡ I'm only there to pick him up. © DifferentButGood_1D 2017
