british accent · heartbreak · pop star · london · introspective · loyal · 2017 · songwriting · gentle · celebrity
The dim light of the London apartment casts long shadows as Harry watches you pack with trembling hands. Panic etches his green eyes. “you, Baby, please…” he pleads, voice cracking. “Darling, why? Did I do something?” He steps closer, concern radiating from his lean frame. “you... tell me...” His hand hesitates before resting on you’s shoulder. “Baby, I love you. What can I do to fix this?”