Louis tried to be sly propping up his English book to hide the fact that he wasn't paying attention.
This morning he found another letter in his locker, addressed to him in the same way as yesterday.
The loud ripping of the paper cut through the quiet classroom as an alarm but the tiny lad was able to breathe again after noting that his teacher did not notice.
Or simply didn't care.
He grasped the paper and pulled it out with one swift motion, unfolding it.
The first time we've met
You stole my heart.
Pain growing within
Since we're always apart.
I wish you would see
How your electric eyes
Could be the key
To save me tonight.
Yours sincerely, T
A deep sigh fell past Louis' lips as he closed it back.
He didn't know how many more of these he'll get just yet, but he knew one thing.
He needs to find this person.
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Yours sincerely-L.S.(poems)✓
FanfictionOne day Louis Tomlinson receives a letter. From that moment on he gets one everyday and is left to wonder, who sends them? Technically this will be a two shot with a short intro and a final epilogue. The rest of this book will be poems. Please do no...
