Niall Horan

| December 18, 2013 | 0 Comments

Dear Diary,

I wish I wasn’t just another fan.

Just another fan in the crowd.

Blended in.

Not special.

If he knew how I felt.

Maybe he’d feel the same way.

But that will never happen.

He’s him.

And I’m me.

Can I do anything about it?

No. I can’t.

If only I would stand out for him.

But I won’t.


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