Niall Horan
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.
Category: Poetry