There ain't nothin' common 'bout us

and right from the start you know I got you 

I won’t mind Even though I know you’ll never be mine

We messed around until we found The one thing we said we could never ever live without

I’m not allowed to talk about it

but I gotta tell you

forgot how possessive liam was as niall fanboy until rewatching this again 🤣😂 niall even put effort to explain himself

but oh well... who would forget liam converting his acc to be niall's fan 😭

liam drumming on louis' head during she's not afraid

I want to tell you I remember,

That I hold your words close,

That the things you love, the things you say,

Are carved into me like stone.

But my mind is a foggy mirror,

And the etchings fade too soon.

It isn’t that I don’t listen—

I do, with everything I have.

But some days, your laughter slips through my fingers,

Like smoke I can’t hold on to.

I hear your stories, your dreams, your favorites,

And I swear I carry them in my heart.

But then the fog rolls in.

Thick. Heavy. Smothering.

It steals the threads I tried to weave,

Unraveling moments I thought were mine to keep.

Your favorite color—

Was it blue or green?

That song you love—

Was it joy or sadness you found in its melody?

And I see the way your face changes,

The flicker of hurt you try to hide,

When I ask for the third time,

“What did you say again?”

I hate myself in those moments,

Not because of the forgetting,

But because I see what it costs you.

I know you think I don’t care,

That I’m too lost in my own world to see yours.

But the truth is, I care so much it hurts.

And that makes the forgetting even heavier.

I want you to know it’s not you—

It’s this fog that traps me.

It wraps itself around my thoughts,

Pulling me into a space where even my own memories

Feel out of reach.

I feel like a thief of our moments,

A ghost of someone you trust,

Afraid that each lapse in memory is another crack

In the fragile bond we’ve built.

So I fight, every day,

To hold on to what matters most.

I write things down, I ask again,

Even when I’m too ashamed to admit I forgot.

Because you matter.

And even when my mind betrays me,

My heart remembers every piece of you.

So if I ask you to remind me,

Please know it’s not because I don’t care—

It’s because I care too much to let you slip away.