I lie awake at night these days,
thinking about you.
trying to guess your feelings but
i don't get any clue
the way you look at me
whenever i am around,
i skip my heart beat
even at your sound
i like your ginger hair
i love your blue eyes
those freckles are like countless stars
twinkling in the sky
whenever you are annoyed
i love the way you fray
Even your single "Bloody hell"
makes my day
these days, when i try
to read the course books
my thoughts get lost into
your freckled looks
i never move out of the dormitory
without checking on my reflection
these days i care a lot about
what may be your reaction
i may not be pretty
like other girls in the queue
but you know only i can handle
a stupid git like you
you are so mean Ron,
You don't give me your hand
all i want is YOU
why don't you undersand?
Look at me, i am here
talk to me right now
listen to my thoughts cuz
i can't say out loud
I am your Hermione
who loves you like hell
how much do i need you
that only I can tell...