22 Times Harry Styles Said It All With His Eyes

One Direction is parting ways. It’s devastating, we know. On the bright side, we no longer have to tiptoe around about playing favorites, or wage war with our colleagues over which one looks best in skinny jeans and which has the best boy-mane of all time. We can just come right out and say it: Harry Styles, who celebrates his 22nd birthday February 1, is the only direction on our compass.

Sure, the English-born singer has hair any beauty editor would kill for, and a smile that could melt polar ice caps. But if Styles were to have a superpower, it would undoubtedly be related to those eyes. Maybe they’d shoot drones out of the sky with lasers, or just silently communicate that you look nice today and can he borrow your face serum?

In fact, Harry’s peepers already do most of the talking. They’ve shared with us his hopes and dreams, his most burning questions, and his darkest fears. All we have to do is listen. Ahead, 22 times Harry said it all with his eyes.

Oh, shit! It's Blair Waldorf — I promised her this headband back three weeks ago, she's gonna have me killed!

I still cannot believe my Crock-Pot exploded all over the kitchen last night, did I add too much broth?

I know we broke up in middle school, and I'm really trying to be happy that she's happy...but sometimes I still wonder what might have been, you know?

I'm listening, it's just, remember that time we watched the sunset on the shores of Greece, just you and me? Yeah, me too.

I used the new volumizer you left in my shower. Nice, right?!

If this rehearsal doesn't wrap soon, I'm totally missing the first 10 minutes of Scandal.

People sometimes tell me I look like Winona Ryder, and I keep forgetting to Google who that is.

I wonder where Zendaya got that belt and if she'll lend it to me for the AMAs.

Did I leave the iron plugged in again?

Sometimes I see a little kid and think I'm so ready to be a dad, and other times I'm just not so sure.

Yep, definitely should've peed before we got on stage.

Louis gave my hair a B-minus today. Not bad, but I know I can do better.

I just remembered the freezer is STOCKED with bagel bites. Play it cool for the cameras, Harry, play it cool.

Okay, Scarlett Johansson is here, tonight is the night I finally say "Hi."

The limit does not exist!!!

If I just take one more deep breath these jeans will fit. And if they don't, everyone's watching — BUT NO PRESSURE.

What happened last night and can we do it again?

Someday, I'm going to buy that horse I've always dreamed of and ride along the coast of New Zealand, and just camp and fish and feel alive as the wind whips through my hair. If I find someone special to join me, that's cool. If not, also cool.