Open Letter To Harry Styles

Harry I want you to know I have nought but respect for your art But Harry I'd love you to show How you won my girl's heart You're her first love And while there was a time she loved me so Once I was above In her expectation but now I'm below I've tried all else Now I must go Not to myself Back to the start That's where you'd show How you won my girl's heart Was it your style? Was it your smile? Cheekbones and curls Changed her world Was your it your flair The way that you'd stare? What I would do For my girl to love me like she loves you