"Wait! What are you starting?! What's your plan?! Damnit...Harry!!" he called but I was already rushing down the steps of Louis building and towards my car, my mind was already working out lyrics and a tune to flow along with it.
My journal was tucked away in the glove compartment of my car but I needed my guitar. During the rush home I scribbled out some lyrics at stop lights. The amount of ease worked into the song felt amazing, I guess when you have inspiration like this you can come up with anything. For hours I didn't stop writing when I made it home, I played it until my fingers were sore and even then kept on for awhile. I wanted it to be perfect. Even if I know I did nothing wrong I want her to know I don't want anyone else in the world but her.
It was nearly two am when I felt t
