When will Harry styles realize that I've been here all along, I'm ready to run™... Away with him to where broken hearts go™ but then float away on a cloud™ as he tells me what makes me beautiful™ and how I'm his girl almighty™. And we will forever be happily™ living in these moments™ because it's gotta be me™ because I want™ him and I wish™ that he would say "I want to kiss you™" and we will live while we're young™ and make some midnight memories™. Why? Because we are fireproof™! And I love him more than this™! And when I turn 18™ he will tell the paparazzi he is Taken™ since they don't know about us™. And when they ask why he's dating me and not some model he'll say he'll never make the same mistakes™ because I stole his heart™. He will always remind me all the little things™ that made him want just one thing™... "You and I™" he says. He doesn't want some Diana™ because nobody compares™ to me because Im still the one™. I made him feel alive™ and we stay up all night™ proving that our love is not an illusion™ and I'm not some fools gold™. I would™ do anything for Harry, even have him rock me™ (😉) when later on in life he will always find me One Way or Another™ if I get tired of the publicity and hate because he has no control™ over his beloved fans he'll somehow come back for me™ and change my ticket™ when the night changes™ and make me change my mind™ and go back to him™. He will remind me all over again™ that he loved me first™ when we had that summer love™ and the spaces™ between us will remind me don't forget where you belong™ and right now™ it's everything about me™ and he saved me tonight™. So I Stand Up™ against the hate of all the crazed fans that want to drag me down™ because I'm half a heart™ without Harry and something great™ comes through the dark™. When we start our family we will have strong™ beautiful children, a baby girl who is better than words™ and a handsome boy who will steal your girl™. Harry will write his daughter a song that she will call the best song ever™. C'mon c'mon™ our children will say as they say as they pull us into our home to look at old pictures of me and Harry. We will nearly have a Heart Attack™ from all the long lost pictures of me in my little black dress™. When our little girl points to a picture of us in Stockholm (syndrome™) she'll ask why don't we go there™. She's not afraid™ to ask questions. Well just tell her a lie™ because nothing's wrong with little white lies™ but Harry spots his son frowning in the corner, does he know™ why we don't go there? Turns out he was only frowning because he lost at flappy bird, but this was the story of my life™ and it only happens once in a lifetime™.