Wanted [ON HIATUS]

Prologue

Like tidal waves and currents deep he'll drag you down with him.

You'll fight to breathe and start to plead; relentlessly you'll swim.

It'll feel like hours instead of minutes you'll push against his pull.

But you get weak, you're in too deep and now your lungs are full.

Kaleidoscope, your eyes become you're too tired to try.

So you give in and love the way you feel like you can fly.

Pins and needles, shards of glass impale what you've become.

And flowers bloom through holes in you you're now a slave to love.

You think "Oh no, It is just you! This cannot be my fate."

But soon you'll see it's you but you will see when it's too late.

It isn't bad, however, for and angel, I did find.

His name is Harry Edward Styles and he eases my mind.

At first, I've said, I was afraid but it's all love and bliss.

Once I gave in to my heart addiction was his kiss.

He holds me close on nights alone and love is all we make.

He's now my rock, light of my life, my heart I let him take.

With chocolate rivers and emerald pools and trenches I adore.

This man that holds this heart of mine, he keeps me wanting more.