Louis, my respect for you goes through the roof. You are beautiful inside and out, and although I do not know you personally, I have the idea that you’re a lot deeper than you let anyone see. You are hidden, trying not to be vulnerable, and labeled the jokester or the carefree one in return. Yeah, I know how that feels. Safe, but tiring. And I love you so much for putting up with that, with the fame causing everyone to try and knock down your walls, to get access to your precious sensitivity. I’m sorry that you cannot openly love who you want to love, that you have to pretend, but I respect you all the more for fighting through it with your gorgeous head held high. My heart will always go out to you Lou, for all of the right reasons. x