𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 ,

❛ Mar, I wanna show you something. ❜    Harry gently grips Marley by her shoulders, steering her into the research station and guiding her up to the table. He can barely contain the excitement in his voice as he stops them in front of an area full of plastic bottles and containers. To the side of the plastic waste is a vial of liquid. Gingerly, Harry hands plastic goggles and gloves to Marley and proceeds to put his own on as well. 

Once they’re protected, Harry prepares a dropper full of the liquid and places it in Marley’s hand. He guides her, of course, taking her hand and moving it over one of the plastic bottles. With his fingers, he squeezes Marley’s forefinger and thumb together over the dropper, causing a tiny drop of the liquid to emerge and fall onto the bottle. The plastic the liquid lands on completely dissolves. 

*   starters   from   the   script's   second   studio   album  .   some   sentences   adjusted   for   ease  .   PART   ONE  .

𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕 𝚊 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.

i’ve been kicked right down. i’ve been spat in the face!

i’ve been pulled down to the lowest place.

i promise, baby, you won’t ever feel a thing.

i will take it on the chin for you.

i’ll stand in front. I’ll take the blow for you.

at least you know, dear, i’d die for you.

𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚒𝚖𝚎.

i’m drinking jack all alone in my local bar.

i’m trying to make it work but these times are hard.

she/he/they needs me now, but i can’t seem to find the time.

we don’t know how we got into this mess.

someone help us because we’re doing our best.

we’re gonn start by drinking old cheap bottles of wine.

we’re smiling but we’re close to tears.

i lost my job, but i didn’t lose my pride.

we just now got that feeling like we’re meeting for the first time.

𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐.

am i better off dead? am i better off a quitter?

they say i’m better off now than i ever was with her/him/them.

i’m smiling but i’m dying.

they say a few drinks will help me forget you.

they all think i’m crazy, but to me, it’s perfect sense.

my mates are all there tryna calm me down.

i’m shouting your name all over town.

i’m swearing if i go there, i can change your mind.

so i dialed her/his/their number & confessed that i’m still in love, but all i heard was nothing.

i wanted words, but i got nothing.

𝚜𝚌𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 & 𝚏𝚊𝚒𝚝𝚑.

i tried to break love to a science.

in an act of pure defiance, i broke her/his/their heart.

of all the things she/he/they have ever said, she/he/they go & say something that just knocks me dead.

you can’t explain a love like ours.

it’s the way we. this is real.

𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔.

everything’s the way you left it.

i still haven’t slept yet.

if the truth is you’re liar, then just say you’re okay.

i’m sleeping on your side of the bed.

i wish you could still give me the cod shoulder. i wish you could still give me a hard time. i wish i could still wish it was over!

i’ll leave the door on the latch, if you ever come back.

it’ll be like you were never gone.

“I need you.”

“Stay close to me.”

“Don’t leave me!”

“Please stay with me…”

“Hold me..”

“Leave me alone!”

“Let me go!”

“I-I surrender!..”

“I’m so sorry..”

“Stop following me!”

“I’m scared.”

“I don’t want to do this!”

“I wont hesitate.”

“Keep it away!”

“Don’t point that thing at me!”

“Please, put the gun down.”

“Put. The knife. Away.”

“We can settle this, please.”

“Talk to me.”

“Stay with me, okay?”

“Stay awake!”

“No one needs you.”

“No one wants you.”

“You’re so useless!”

“I hate you!”

“But i loved you..”

“I’ll kill you!!”

“Pl-Please, i don’t wanna die!”

“Please believe me!”

“How could you?!”

“I trusted you!”

“Please, kill me, please..”

“Leave.”