(Louis)

4.7K 55 16
                                    

LOUIS P.O.V

I still cant get the day she left tout of my head. I remember when she came walking into the living room with make-up running down her cheeks . And how hard she sobbed as she told me she was leaving because things just didn’t feel right to her anymore. I followed her over to the door where all of her things were already packed up in bags . she took one of the bags and told me she would be back for the rest later. I remember that once she shut the door I almost collapsed on the floor because I was crying so hard. According to her friends she is doing fine and that she has moved on. what we had must not have been real because shes are fine and im not fine at all. She left behind so many dreams  because she said she didn’t need them anymore.  And every night when I go to sleep I hope that I will wake up with her next to me or that I will wake up and forget what it left like to fall asleep next to her or how she tasted when I would kiss her . I keep finding myself driving by the places we used to hang out hoping I will see her there . I haven’t seen her in so long that it hurts when I hear her name. My friends keep asking why Im not around anymore and I don’t really have an answer for them . her things are still sitting in bags by the door where she left them a little over a year ago and I just hope that one day she will come back to get them……………………

one direction imaginesWhere stories live. Discover now