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Louis with a fan at Amsterdam’s Schiphol Airport today 13/8/22
paulyhyggins: I can’t believe this was 10 years ago today. The closing ceremony of the London Olympics !! What a performance. Anyone remember? #London #olympics2012 #OneDirection
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I thought Harry might go to that place where Ciny Craword has lake house before his toronto shows,maybe thats were this pic is from.maybe he will be staying there with his manager during these toronto shows.but its also funny how they both discovered F1 at the same time haha
I was just taking to someone on here about the crawfords and how it’s been a while since we’ve seen H with any of them. they also have a house in the hamptons (of course) and that’s where that pics was taken (not their place but in a coffee shop) but he’s w tommy bruce his co-manager so who knows. i wish we knew the original source for that pic but I’ve looked around and I can’t find it
and yes it’s hilarious that harry’s is suddenly talking about F1 and wearing a shirt with one of the drivers when louis has been following twitters and such too this year. almost as if… lol
13.08
It's summer, So the group of us sit on the balcony, I never got to do that with you, Look out at the old town roads, And your favourite pub in the distance, The cool summer breeze on my legs, Because you broke me before spring came.
But then when I wait by the door, ready to go, I turn around, and suddenly it all came back, Like I see you sitting there on our little table.
I had forgotten we even came here, Forgotten it was at this table I told you My deepest, darkest heart, and you looked into my eyes and with them you told me my pain was valid.
I saw the blip in your irises as you realised there was more to me than people first saw, Like after peeling back my soft skin, we found another, harder, layer underneath.
I'm only starting to consider the idea that you pierced that hard layer, and took the foundations with you, and snuck off in the cold February night.