#always You

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I hadn't spend a day without thinking of you.

[hldailyupdate]

‘Always You’ just hit 110 MILLION streams on Spotify! (5 December 2024)

[castelovladraculamick]

GOSTO DO TEU CHEIRO QUANDO TE ABRAÇO, ELE TEM CHEIRO DE LAR, O MEU LAR O MEU MELHOR LUGAR PRA FICAR, PRA VIVER..PRA MORAR

[isaacarellanesismyhusband]

always you

pair: Louis Tomlinson x reader

summary: no one could replace y/n(she/her) , and he had been a fool to ever think they could

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Louis stared at the ceiling, his heart heavy with every beat. He had been everywhere—Amsterdam, Tokyo, LAX—but none of it felt right. No matter how far he went, how many cities he saw, he couldn’t escape the emptiness inside him.

“I went to Amsterdam without you,” he muttered to himself, the lyrics running through his mind, matching the memories. “And all I could do was think about you…”

He rolled over, grabbing his phone and scrolling through old photos of you. Smiling, laughing… home. He hadn’t realized how much he missed you until he was surrounded by all these people, none of them you. No one could replace you, and he had been a fool to ever think they could.

“I went to Tokyo to let it go,” he whispered, his thumb tracing the screen as another photo of you popped up. “Drink after drink, but I still felt alone.” He let out a heavy sigh, closing his eyes. “I should’ve known…”

Louis had tried running. From the pain, from the memories, from you. But no matter where he went, it was always you in his thoughts. Always your smile that haunted him, your laugh that echoed in his ears. He could see it in every face he passed, looking for a piece of you in every stranger, but no one compared.

“I went to so many places,” he sang softly to himself, his voice cracking with the emotion building inside him. “Looking for you in their faces… I could feel it, oh, I can feel it.”

His head dropped into his hands, frustration filling him. How could he have been so stupid? So blind? You had always been the one, and now, it was too late. He had let you go, thinking he could chase some high, some feeling that didn’t exist. But it was you. It had always been you.

“I’m wastin’ my time,” he admitted to the empty room, feeling the weight of the truth in his chest. “When it was always you, always you.”

He picked up his phone again, his thumb hovering over your contact. He had kept your number, always too scared to delete it, even when he thought he’d moved on. But now, he knew. He’d never moved on. He could travel the world, but home would always be wherever you were.

“Should’ve never let you go…” His voice was barely a whisper as he stared at the screen, debating whether to call you. You might not even pick up. It had been so long.

But he couldn’t go another day without trying. Not when he knew he had made the biggest mistake of his life.

With a shaky breath, Louis pressed call, his heart pounding in his chest as it rang. One ring. Two rings. Just as he was about to hang up, your voice answered, soft and confused.

“Louis?”

His heart stuttered at the sound of your voice. It was like coming up for air after drowning for so long. “It’s always been you,” he blurted out, his voice thick with emotion. “I’m sorry, I should’ve never let you go. I don’t know what I was thinking, but… God, I miss you. I miss us.”

You were silent for a moment, and he could almost hear your mind racing on the other end of the line. “Louis… why now? After all this time?”

“I’ve been everywhere,” he said, his voice breaking slightly. “But none of it mattered. I went from LAX to Heathrow, and nothing felt like home because you weren’t there. I’m sorry. I was chasing something, but… it was always you. Always.”

There was another pause, and Louis held his breath, praying you would give him a second chance.

“I’ve missed you too,” you finally said, your voice soft and a little broken, like you had been waiting for this moment as much as he had.

Louis exhaled in relief, a smile breaking through the tears he hadn’t realized were there. “I’ll make it right this time,” he promised. “I won’t waste any more time. It’s always been you, and I’ll never let you go again.”

“I hope so,” you whispered, but Louis could hear the hope in your voice.

“I’ll see you soon,” he said, his heart racing with excitement, the weight on his chest finally lifting. “I’m coming home.”

And for the first time in a long time, Louis knew exactly where home was. It wasn’t a city, or a place—it was you. Always you.

[honehonn3honey]

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https://x.com/greenblulight28/status/1762785864852152648?s=46

Am gonna cry.. is this true?? Harry really did that in the 1D book for song olivia?! 🥹🥹

I’m not quite sure what you’re asking. Did he do what in the book? The photo of Louis was in the book on the opposite page of the song lyrics. Whether Harry had anything to do with it (he did), we’ll never know. But yes, everything else happened just as the tweet said.

The only part they left out was that right after he tweeted “Always” Louis posted “You” on Instagram and included the most broken photo of him I think I’ve ever seen. That was the night that phone call between him and fans was recorded where he (once again) denied Larry.

[louisupdates]

Spotted at Tecate Pa’l Norte Festival: a banner with lyrics “It was always you, - Louis Tomlinson” from the song ALWAYS YOU on the album WALLS [29.3.2024] 📸 28LouRockstar

[thesassymetischick]

[sunshineandlyrics]

Louis is always lovely and encouraging with fans. I'm happy the fan was able to share with Louis how his music has helped her and inspired her to make art.

If you want to watch her animation for Always You that Louis was watching X

FITFWT Jakarta M&G, 24 January 2024

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[hldailyupdate]

‘Always You’ just hit 100 MILLION streams on Spotify! (25 November 2023)

[castelovladraculamick]

EU QUERO SER ESSA TERNURA DERRAMADA NO SEU OLHAR SER O DOCE DOS TEUS BEIJOS O MOTIVO DOS TEUS DESEJOS… O AMOR QUE VEIO PRA FICAR

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always you - @wolfstarmicrofic

He was happy. And then he was not. One minute it felt like Christmas, but then he blinked, it was all gone. It finished abruptly, as quick as it started. They had sever years together—yet somehow it wasn’t enough. It was never enough.

He was happy. And then he was broken. One minute he felt like he can run a hundred marathon, purely fueled by the extreme happiness. The next thing he knows he's a broken heap of a mess in the bathroom floor.

He was broken. Though slowly, time happened—it hurt more and more everyday until it just no longer did.

He was happy. He was broken. And then he was numb. Much like a mindless shell, he lived throughout the days, weeks, months. For a while he was numb. It stopped hurting— they thought it was good. It wasn't. Sure, it stopped hurting, he stopped feeling hurt, but he stopped feeling anything altogether. He was a ghost in his own life.

He was numb. And then he started feeling again. It took time—though, however long? He was unsure. But time surely has passed. The world never stopped spinning after his happiness ended. He started feeling things again. At first, the hurt was there, but he started to deal. It took a while, but he began to heal.

One year turned to two. Then three. Four. Five. Six.

He was happy again. Not like he was before, but he was happy again. He met someone. And they were happy together. Still though, something was missing. He was smiling again. He fell in love again. Six turned to seven.

There was another person again. Seven turned to eight.

There was another person again. Eight turned to nine.

There was another person again. Nine turned to ten. This time there was none.

This time he's finally realised what was wrong. Why none of it worked. They loved him as much as he loved them.

Yet none of it lasted. It wasn't because they didn't love him enough. Not because they weren't compatible with him. Not because they cheated. Not because they raised some redflags. No, it's because none of them were him.

It's him isn't it? It's always gonna be him. He loved them, oh yes, of course he did. But it's not the same love he has for him. That love is something else. Yes, he loved them, but not as much as he loved him. Yes, he loved them, but deep down he never stopped loving him. That love he has for him is too powerful. No distance and no betrayal of any kind can tear that love apart.

He cried. Again and again and again and again.

He cried. For the first time he admitted to himself how much he longed for him. He hated himself for it.

What would James and Lily think?

There he was ten years later, still in love with the man who betrayed him and their bestfriends. He handed James and Lily's life to Voldemort. Peter died in his hands. Harry is orphaned.

Remus was left all alone.

He was all alone, and all he wanted was Sirius.

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https://www.instagram.com/reel/C3rDiZpLfjR/?igsh=MXgycjBqZHZ6bWp2MA==

I was just re-watching all the larry videos and found this..

Louis was like i went to Amsterdam with my girlfriend so you know this song is not about that girlfriend!!

**Whisper yells**Its about Hazzaaaaa!!

LOL! I know. At the time there were so many posts about the timeline of when Louis leaked a snippet of the song and when he’d been there with Eleanor… He was so obvious with that album.

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