Defined By(Louis Tomlinson)
Lilly,
You are not your age, nor the size of the clothes you wear, you are not a weight, or the color of your hair. You are not your name, or the dimples in your cheeks, you are all the books you read, and all the words you speak, you are your croaky morning voice, and the smiles you try to hide, you're the sweetness in your laughter, and every tear you've cried, you're the places you have been to, and the one you call home, you're the things that you believe in, and the people that you love, you're the photos in your bedroom, and the future you dream of, you're made of so much beauty, but it seems that you forgot, when you decided you were defined, by all the things your not.
