20.01.16.
I sat across of the front door
and waited for him to come in.
I know how desperate it seems, it is, but it is all I could
think of;
him walking in and kissing me
for the first time since
New Year's Eve.
But he wasn't there, he really, actually didn't come.
I was lonely again.
So, at the end of today, I cried, over and over again,
and, little thing, I'm to sad to even
think.
Greetings,
H.T. (?)
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Greetings, H.T. | Larry Stylinson
FanficLouis handed me a little, blue-wrapped present, smiling in statisfaction and whispering, "Since your last one was full." in my ear. He then walked away, to his proud-looking parents, as I opened it carefully. And there you were, little thi...
