Story: Home || Louis W. Tomlinson
So many nights I thought it over
Told myself I kind of liked her
But there was something missing in her eyes
I was stumbling
Looking in the dark
With an empty heart
But you say you feel the same
Could we ever be enough
Baby we could be enough
And it's alright
Calling out for somebody to hold tonight
When you're lost, I'll find a way
I'll be your light
You'll never feel like you're alone
I'll make this feel like home
– Home, One Direction
Told myself I kind of liked her
But there was something missing in her eyes
I was stumbling
Looking in the dark
With an empty heart
But you say you feel the same
Could we ever be enough
Baby we could be enough
And it's alright
Calling out for somebody to hold tonight
When you're lost, I'll find a way
I'll be your light
You'll never feel like you're alone
I'll make this feel like home
– Home, One Direction
|| I was born very far from where I'm supposed to be, so I guess I'm on my way home ||
I lie awake, staring at the ceiling, hoping that he finally comes home tonight. Hoping that he finally finds our little place back and returns to our safe haven in this big, big world.
But he probably won't, because this isn't the first night this happens.
I go to bed every night, hoping he'll come back home later and that I wake up with his arms around my waist.
That he's right next to me and that I can feel his breath in my neck.
That everything returns to how it was.
I close my eyes and try to imagine laying next to him.
But it's not the same.
He is everywhere but near me and nothing feels the same without him.
I miss him.
But he probably won't, because this isn't the first night this happens.
I go to bed every night, hoping he'll come back home later and that I wake up with his arms around my waist.
That he's right next to me and that I can feel his breath in my neck.
That everything returns to how it was.
I close my eyes and try to imagine laying next to him.
But it's not the same.
He is everywhere but near me and nothing feels the same without him.
I miss him.
Important:
Het vervolg op Ziua ||
Nederlands geschreven ||
Nederlands gesproken ||
One Direction bestaat niet ||
Ik waarschuw niet ||
© xLittleBirdx ||
Het vervolg op Ziua ||
Nederlands geschreven ||
Nederlands gesproken ||
One Direction bestaat niet ||
Ik waarschuw niet ||
© xLittleBirdx ||
Starts: 15-12-2O15
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Titel Nieuwste eerst | Woorden | Gelezen | Aangepast | Summary and the reason why | 707 | 275 | 8 jaar geleden | Prologue | 601 | 305 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO1 | 880 | 261 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO2 | 1032 | 281 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO3 | 1134 | 264 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO4 | 945 | 263 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO5 | 910 | 247 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO6 | 911 | 266 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO7 | 950 | 200 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO8 | 1017 | 193 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || OO9 | 914 | 172 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O1O | 1196 | 138 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O11 | 923 | 188 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O12 | 1058 | 171 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O13 | 949 | 175 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O14 | 1124 | 157 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O15 | 985 | 159 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O16 | 1007 | 214 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O17 | 1296 | 138 | 8 jaar geleden | Home || O18 | 1304 | 204 | 8 jaar geleden | Merry Christmas! | 161 | 150 | 7 jaar geleden |
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Ik ben serieus alwéér verheten om 'neem abo op deze story' aan te klikken. Loser much?
8 jaar geledenYeaa, een vervolg
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