My poem
Louis Louis, where's Kevin? Last I saw him he was in the gym, why on earth was he out there? I don't know he was sat on a chair, wtf is this pidgin doing? Perhaps he might have been pooing, or maybe something else,
Err dude that's just gross, sorry I was reading a post, okiee lets find my bird, look its Harry's cat I can hear her per, just to ask what's with the hair? I don't know my stylist put it there, im not that strange,
Its only brown, swishy and spiky, so bro please don't kill me, i like my stripy top, im sometimes on the cover with my bro's on top the pops, do i swear more than niall?
Shall we go look in the park, no theres a nasty dog with a strange bark, wait i think he might be in my bed for tonight, i hope he remembers it for the rest of his life, they walk to louis's bed,
Kevin oh gosh there you are, come here Louis close the door, why we need to go out, but what about the plans we have now? Sorry they must wait,
What is more important than me, it is my fans you see, Louis what about Eleanor, nothing will ever come before her, Louis loves you Eleanor and fans and Kevin!