Story: Six degrees of separation. | Louis Tomlinson

Well let me tell you a story
About a girl and a boy
He fell in love with his best friend
When she's around, he feels nothing but joy
But she was already broken, and it made her blind
But she could never believe that love would ever treat her right
But did you know that I love you? or were you not aware?
You're the smile on my face
And I ain't going nowhere
I'm here to make you happy, i'm here to see you smile
I've been wanting to tell you this for a long while.

'Kiss me Meredith, please.' He whined. 'Have you been drinking? Again? You promised me yesterday was the last time! I can't believe you!' I screamed, furious at him for breaking his promise once again. 'I know but the press was mean to me again, they kept asking me questions about she-who-musnt-be-named.' He gigled, laughing at his own joke. 'No, I'm done. You can't be helped.' 'But I love you.. I need you.' He begged, fully sober again. I shook my head, it was enough. I didn't want to hear those words, afraid of my own feelings. So I did what I always did, I ran away as fast as I could, leaving the one I needed the most behind.


'First, you think the worst is a broken heart
What's gonna kill you is the second part
And the third, Is when your world splits down the middle
And fourth, you're gonna think that you fixed yourself
Fifth, you see them out with someone else
And the sixth, is when you admit that you may have fucked up a little '

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