Dear Styles,
You look lost today just like the first time I saw you. What is on your mind, I wish to know. I saw a girl walk in to your office cabin. She looked really beautiful, she had nice long dark hair in perfect curls, she wore red lipstick, and her skin was flawless. Is she the girl who makes you happy cause when she came in you looked more alive. I'm nothing special, just a girl with boring brown eyes, plain straight hair, no lipstick or mascara, neither do I have flawless skin like your love.
You didn't even look at me today like you did yersterday, neither did you smile like you did yesterday. I guess I'm just getting my hopes too high, maybe you were just being nice with the sweet note. I'm just breathing now but my soul had long died. That day I smiled because of you, today that smile is gone.
I love you Styles.
Yours truly,
Savannah
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Yours Truly
RomantizmAll she ever had was a worn out journal and her beating heart and both were inked with the thoughts of him.
