He became his friend.
He enjoyed being around him.
He found him special.
He always did nice things for him.He adored him.
He heard him say what he never wanted to hear.
His heart broke each time he said those filthy words about himself.
He held him tightly in his arms whispering loving things.
He looked him in the eyes and told him how much he meant to him.He kissed him.
He tried to save him.
He tried to be there as much as he could.
He tried his best.
His best wasn't enough.He lost his book buddy.
He lost his partner in crime.
He lost his favorite person in the world.
He lost the one he cared for the most.He lost the one person he is completely and utterly in love with.
He has no reason to live anymore.
He'll finally be with him.
He'll finally see him smile for real.He'll finally get to hear those three words he never got to hear because it was too late.
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a boy named louis ☪ l.s
Randomin which harry writes about a broken boy with blue eyes