Words can’t explain how much I love you and how grateful I am for you, Louis Tomlinson.
Louis, the one who screams the loudest and acts the most dramatic and cracks the most laughter and practically just shines on the stairs.
Louis, the one who is the leader and don’t give a fuck if someone tell you to be more “serious”
Louis, the one who seems the “dumbest” but is in fact the wisest, the one who wants to be a ruler instead of a food
Louis, the one who loves football and drama but chose to pursue the career of music at the first place.
Louis, the one who can’t control himself and eye-fucks Harry every second you see him.
Louis, one of those who sings to fewest solos but never give up on himself.
Louis, the one in Up All Night who supports all the background vocal/harmony and doesn’t mind if you notice him in the back.
Louis, the one who has his fringe swept to the side and wears suspenders the whole year and colourful pants and TOMs and has that mother fucking curve and ass and still accepts each hug his fans are to give
Louis, the one who never forgets to thank his fans and thrives for the best for us.
Louis, the one whose nose scrunches up and wrinkles by your eyes when you smile
Louis, the one who loves tea and tries to act the toughest (beside Zayn) and fails, but it’s okay, we all have a pocket louis to take home
Louis, the one in Take Me Home and has that solo in Moments and Truly Madly Deeply that kills everyone of us with your crystal pure silky honey syrup forest lake voice
Louis, the one who sits casually on the big red couch and looks to the far universe but occasionally leans down and whispers all lyrics change to Harry.
Louis, the one who has the eyes which are <i>blueblueblue
Louis, the one who has everyone crying once they hear you speak.
Louis, the one who seems the dimmest but don’t really care and focuses on yourself
Louis, the one who starts to receive a lot of criticism and rumours and insults but always stand up for himself
Louis, the one who always stay strong for his fans although your smile never reaches your eyes anymore
Louis, the who who smoke cigarettes and hides behind the curtain and has your bro, Zayn, as partner in crimes
Louis, the one who is still the toughest but turns into mush when you see Harry, when you think no one is noticing
Louis, the one who doesn’t smile as much but we can still see the fondness in your eyes.
Louis, the one who tattoos all “meaningless” doodles on your arms but at the same time keeps the strongest ones in the worlds
Louis, the one who begins to sometimes criticize himself and sticks to people and just looks so lonely and even if you smile, it’s a bitter smile
Louis, the one in Midnight Memories, who doesn’t sing a lot, but write ¾ of the songs on the album and just pour your heart out
Louis, we see it, we see all your efforts, don’t you ever doubt yourself
Louis, the one who has those thin but sharp cut collarbones which just look thinner in interviews
Louis, the one who doesn’t even smile anymore
Louis, the one who lets himself free on stage once in a while and shakes that booty
Louis, the one who still has the greatest curve of all time, and thrust your hips the strongest of all time
Louis, the one who seems so rebellious and tweets all foul language on Twitter who is the sweetest and has the biggest heart for the band
Louis, the one who is at the same time the most precious and just makes us wanna buy a mini you on eBae
Louis, the one who takes a step back and allows himself to be the dimmest but shines his heart in between the lyrics in the songs
Louis, the one who supports fans and save us every time we think of your carefreeness
Louis, the one who silently takes part in every football match you can
Louis, the one who tries to buy the whole Doncaster Rover team
Louis, the one who never forgets about home
Louis, the one who always sticks to where you belong
Louis, the one in Four, who starts to sing more
Louis, the one in Four, begins to take a step forward
Louis, the one in Four, who kills us with your lead vocal in No Control
Louis, the one who sass all if they try to get their nasty remarks to you
Louis, the one who still write most songs on Four
Louis, the one who always change your hair styles (but you can never get away from your Harry Styles)
Louis, the one who gets your tweet the second most retweeted tweet, surpassing Obama
Louis, the one who gets everyone on their knees for you
Louis, the one who breaks through and shows the world your true colours and prove them you can sing and just prove the fuck outta yourself and scares the world with your unique voice and just boom!
Louis, the one who has the perfect voice and has the perfect accent
Louis, the one who still is the humble and sassy lad
Louis, the one who silently stands out, scaring the world shitless
Louis, the one who mind blown all the haters
Louis, the one who starts to smile the smile we miss
Louis, the one who is given opportunity and uses it well
Louis, the one who finally did it
Louis, the one who finally prove the world
Louis, the one who will forever be our sun
But Louis, we all see it. All along the road when you’re trying to work so hard to prove yourself, we see it.
We will forever have your back, we will forever support you, you will forever be our sun, you will forever be our centre, you will forever be remembered as the one who shines the brightest.
Louis, we see the passion, we see the effort, we see the doubt, we see the hope, we see the strong, we see the tattoos, we hear your voice, we hear your talent, we know what you’re truly about.
So thank you Louis, who teaches me how to live the best life
Thank you, for teaching me to live life to the fullest because everything else is uncertain
Thank you, for teaching me to be grateful and never forgets home
Thank you, for teaching me it’s okay to live a little and be silly once in a while
Thank you, for teaching me carrot is sometimes an adjective
Thank you, for teaching me how to stand up for myself
Thank you, for teaching me to stay strong
Thank you, for teaching me it’s okay to love what you love, who you love
Thank you, for teaching me how to be alive
Thank you, for teaching me if I want something to work and I work hard, the world should eventually notice it
Thank you, for making me have faith in you, I always knew I chose the right one
No matter what happen next, Louis, you have succeeded, you have won the world! You have won everything, you are the one true superman.
You will always stay in my heart, as the softest, the SUPERMAAAN, the sass mastah from doncastah, the brightest boy on the stairs, the one who manages to capture all hearts you deserves
You will always be our sun, you will always stand on the top of the world.