Thoughts about Harry Edward Styles Right Now
Right now all I want to do is my press my forehead against his and tell him how extremely proud of him I am. I want him to know I’m in love with him and that I think he’s done so incredibly.
I want to wrap my arms around him and feel his heartbeat. I want to whisper that he’s made so many people better, without even trying. I want him to know his positivity and his confidence are infectious. I want him to know that he’s done something truly amazing here.
I want to sit on a couch with him, my legs over his lap, and I want to tell him that he’s answered so many of our questions, that’s he’s given us such a personal insight on his life and that I couldn’t thank him enough for any of this.
I want to talk with him about some of the things Gemma said.
I want to assure him that he’s going to do amazingly as a solo artist.
I want to tell him I love him and I want him to know that millions of us do, that he’s never, ever alone. That all of us would drop anything at the drop of a hat to be there for him.
I just want him to know these personal things about us now that we know these personal things about him.
This boy - this man has changed the entirety of 2016 for me.
This year has been so shitty.
From politics to school to my mental health to friendships crumbling.
And right now? It’s all irrelevant.
I seem dramatic, but this is someone that I’ve watched and known and loved for six years transitioning from boy to man. And that’s amazing. He has such a kind heart and such an amazing background that never used to get talked about.
He’s honestly just changed my year and I think I can spend the next three months happy, because of him. Probably longer.