Same day
Harry handed me my receipt- but it wasnt actually my receipt, the fuck?
I want to write you a song
One that's beautiful as you are sweet
With just a hint of pain
For the feeling that I get when you are gone
I want to write you a song
I want to lend you my coat
One that's as soft as your cheek
So when the world is cold
You'll have a hiding place you can go
I want to lend you my coat
Everything I need I get from you
Givin' back is all I wanna do
I want to build you a boat
One that's strong as you are free
So any time you think that your heart is gonna sink
You know it won't
I want to build you a boat
Everything I need I get from you
Givin' back is all I wanna do
Everything I need I get from you
Givin' back is all I wanna do
I want to write you a song
One to make your heart remember me
So any time I'm gone
You can listen to my voice and sing along
I want to write you a song
I want to write you a song
Your coffee's on the house today ;)
-harry
I take it, smile at harry and walk out, excited for tonight
YOU ARE READING
coffee cups☕ l.s
Fanfictionlouis is an artist, he likes to sketch in a coffee shop where a certain curly haired boy works. Harry leaves notes on louis' coffee cups because he's cute.
