My poem

I am Mrs.Styles

I hear Harry's voice in my head

I see Harry Styles in my dreamsI want Harry Styles

I am Mrs.Styles

I pretend nothing everything between me Harry is real

I feel love Harry Styles

I touch Harry Styles

I worry the that the other band memebers wont accept our love

I cry when Harry cries

I am Mrs.Styles

I understan people think I'm crazy

I say I LOVE YOU HARRY STYLES

I dream of our wedding day

I try to tune out people who hate on One direction

I hope will get over my obsession on realize there is nothing than can do about it

I am Mrs.Styles