Sweet Creature
I wrote that song the night after I first saw Emma on that beach that I know all too well. I didn't know why back then, but the same second I saw her for the very first time, I was completely speechless and I just couldn't get that girl out of my head. I knew that I needed to do something to express how I felt towards that girl that seemed so mysterious to me back then. So... I decided to write a song about her.
I flicked another page and found the blank sheet standing in front of my face. I smirked to myself before taking my lucky pen and putting it on the page surface.
But wait...
What should I write about her?
She means so much to me, so I need to write something emotional. Something that will exactly describe how I feel about her right now.
C'mon, Harold. Think.
Think.
Think.
Think.
Think.
Think.
Think.
Think.
Oh! I know!
I Wanna Write You A Song
I wanna write you a song
One as beautiful as you are sweet
With just a hint of pain
For the feeling that I get
When you are gone
I wanna write you a songI wanna lend you my coat
One that's as soft as your cheek
So when the world is cold
You will have a hiding place
You can go
I wanna lend you my coatOoh
Everything I need I get from you
Ooh
And give it back is all I wanna doI wanna build you a boat
One that's as strong as you are free
So any time you think
That your heart is gonna sink
You know it won't
I wanna build you a boatOoh
Everything I need I get from you
Ooh
And give it back is all I wanna doOoh
Everything I need I get from you
Ooh
And give it back is all I wanna doI wanna write you a song
Want to make your heart remember me
So any time I'm gone
You can listen to my voice
And sing along
I wanna write you a songI wanna write you a song
I sighed out of pure happiness before letting my head sink into the pillow that was laying behind me.
My hands quickly closed the notebook and I closed my eyes while the only sound I could hear were my calm breaths.
Just as my mind was slowly drifting off to sleep, I heard sounds of the front door opening from downstairs.
They have finally came back!
I thought of running down the stairs and running straight into the secure arms of my dearest Emma, but then I remembered. I am not supposed to be seen by her grandma.
So...looks like I will need to wait here.
And just like that, I saw the door of the room open and the person that stepped inside was the one and only...Emma.
-Hey, Harry. Did you miss me?
And just like that, I was full of happiness once again.
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A/N: This was so adorable! Awww! ❤❤❤
Hope you liked it!
All the love,
ElenaKostic xx
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