My dream, my aim.

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I just want one day, one day from my whole life where I can sit with him alone.

Hear the chirping of birds, soft rustling of trees, watch the sky take an apricot tint, feel the slightest drops of the sea waves battling against the land and inhale his sweet, unforgettable cologne.

I swear I want to do that.

I really want to get to know him better. I want to stare into his eyes and know his deepest, darkest secrets.

I want to make him realise how beautiful he is.

I want him to know how much he means to me, to us.

The rain drops aren't exactly rain drops. They are the tears shed by the Angels on the heavens when they cry along with the beautiful man, that is him. I want him to know that.

I want to tell the world that I'm totally, utterly and beautifully in love with a blissful man, that is Harry Styles.

-N xx

I've never written something this emotional before. :'D
I wish he could see this

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