I met him in the woods where the sun lacked to shine
He wouldn't touch their blood if he could drink mine
Though he tried to stop it, the pain still hurt
Little did i know, about all the bodies in the dirt
The lies i came to discover once i wondered about
Though he still saved me and cared without a doubt
I wondered about his meanings, if his feelings were true
Just hope that he doesn't move and come for you
Because little did I know, Behind those emerald eyes
Behind those smiles and feelings, is a mound full of lies
He'll lure you with his kindness, his kisses, and his words
Months will go on, you'll go crazy from all you've heard.
According to the others, you're just another gam
e No matter how you try, you plead you see he can't be tamed.
After everything we've been through no doubt he's What I Need
But in his beautiful eyes my blood is all that he sees
(You got here just in time to let me know I was worth saving) Everything is different, yet so eerily comfortable and the same. There's silence for a moment, and everything is still like the world is holding it's breath and waiting for the right moment to exhale. And then Louis is choking and gasping and his eyes are so wide and innocent and blue like deep pools of azure sea water in the Caribbean and Harry is chanting his name, whispering it softly into the air like a prayer. He rolls Louis on to his side and helps him clear the water from his lungs and he doesn't stop saying his name: Louis, Louis, Louis. He's pulling the older lad's body to his own, sitting him up and wrapping his arms around his shivering frame and rubbing reassuring circles on his back with his thumb and he still doesn't stop because all he can think about is: Louis, Louis, Louis.