Harry's p.o.v:
The next few months went by super fast. Things with Taylor and i were going great - things were getting pretty serious. We always had to be in the same city, because we couldn't be without eachother. It was out of the question entirely. As a result of this rule, i'd decided to put my Inescapable tour on hold, while Taylor tours her Lover album. I would come to rehearsals with her, and then watch the shows from backstage. No one knew i was there, though. Because the public eye makes us feel like we're being huntered. They are the hunters, we are the foxes.
"Darling, you're my, my, my, my... lover" Taylor sung into her sparkly microphone, as the song ended. The crowd was going absolutely wild.
The stage square Taylor was standing on lowered down into the backstage area, preparing her for her costume change. She was currently in a sparkly bodysuit, and she would be changing into a flowly light blue dress.
"Hey!" She kissed me on the cheek, and the zoomed past me into her dressing room. There had already been 10 shows of the tour, and i wasn't getting sick of it. I would never get sick of it. She was an amazing performer, and every show was unique and different from the others.
A few seconds later Taylor came back out in that gorgeous blue dress. She gave me a wink, and then proceeded to sit on her piano stool, which brought her up onto stage again.
"Hey guys." She smiled, looking out into the crowd. "Do you know how much i love you? Anyway, the next song i'm going to play for you is called Daylight. So would it be okay with you guys if i told you my journey to happinnes, finding my daylight?"
The crowd errupted in cheers and whistles, going even crazier than they were before. This obviously answered her question, but she still waited for it to die down before she bagan talking again. I loved the daylight speeches, because they were always so different from the others. They were always emotional for me, though. Just because i love her so much.
"Good, okay." She cleared her throat. "A few years ago, i was in my lowest place. It was like my life was a puzzle, and the peices didn't fit in with each other. Some parts had holes in it, and others didn't fit in anywhere. Nothing made sense. Nothing made me happy. But that changed just when i got off the reputation tour, because i reconnected with someone i love, and that special someone made me feel loved and wanted and special. A certain London Boy, you might say. And now my life is a dream. I'm living a dream. Spending the days with him, and the nights with you guys! I've found my bright light, and - to all of you who are struggling - i'm sure you will find your's too This is Daylight."
Well, that was something else. Tears were streaming down my face, but i was the happiest man in the world. I looked over at Andrea and Scott Swift, who were smiling at me happily. What had i ever done to deserve this?
