Our Last Song [Harry Styles]

"I guess the thought of losing you made me realise you were bever really mine; i didnt like that realization."


1. Prologue

When someone you love disappears, it is an emptiness way beyond loneliness. You don't look forward to anything because no matter what happens, good or bad, they won't be there to share it with you. All of the dreams and hopes and plans that you wished to achieve, go with them. The only thing that keeps you hanging on is the hope of being with them again someday and knowing you never want anyone who loves you to go through such unbelievable pain. When you lose someone you love, you push on, hanging on to your precious life that seems like nothing without them. One minute, one hour, one day at a time, you keep fighting even though most of the time you feel numb.

It's like you're screaming, and no one can hear. You almost feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts.
You feel hopeless; like nothing can save you. And when it's over and it's gone, you almost wish that you could have all that bad stuff back so that you could have the good. 

It’s a shame to say I've experienced such pain. The love of my life had left me to suffer on my own with only the fading memory of what she used to be. Her dirty blond hair that sways with the wind and the glimmer in her bright eyes every time she looked at me. The way her Cheshire accent fit her voice perfectly whenever she said my name.

I smiled weakly at the picture in my hand of the two of us. We looked so happy. So perfect together. But, now that’s all gone and I have to live with painful reminders that haunt me every night before I fall asleep. It has been four years since she left. I had to watch her go and I couldn't do anything about it. 

A stray tear hit the withering photograph where my lips met her soft cheek, reminding me how silly we used to act. She was my soul mate and everyone could see it, even our most dedicated fans. We were perfect for each other.

I kissed her face, taking one last look at her gorgeous smile. It feels as though she’s smiling back at me, telling me to stay strong and move on with my life. But everyone knows I can’t do that.

I put the image back in the drawers of my night stand and hugged my pillow close, reminiscing the times we shared together. Our Song played loudly through my radio, increasing the tears I was trying so hard to restrain. I would never have thought that would be Our Last Song.

“I want you back.”

My voice is hoarse and quiet, similar to the silent tears streaming down my cheeks. I have nothing left but clinging to the hope of being with her again. But my hope is vanishing along with the fading memories of her.


I apologize if it's a bit short, it's just a taste of what the story is like. I'd like to point out in advance that what's happening in this prologue is after everything that comes next in the story so the story line is basically everything leading up to this moment. It's my first story on here so, I'd like to know what you think! (: xoxo

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