Hey, it's me, Blue. I am sick; I was forced to go home from school... So yeah, I was bored so I made a poem-fic. It's Harry/Ginny, but this isn't the one that I promised. This was just out of the blue ;) Sleepy, tired, but happy that I made this. It's told from Ginny's POV. Kinda cheesy, I know, but I'm sick... What would you expect? =)) Please, read and review! :)

Disclaimer: I don't own any Harry Potter name, event or item mentioned it the sto- I mean, poem. :))

Let me tell you a story of my own,

A tale from the heart that can never be thrown.

It's about the boy I love with affection,

Describing him is an easy explanation.

Harry, you're my best friend;

You are the first choice that I could depend.

I can always share the things that make me giddy;

I'm sure you'll be happy for me, Ginny.

I'm ecstatic when he and I are in the same place.

A gleam in my eyes, a grin on my face.

He is sweet as he is smart,

I truly adore his loving, brave heart.

Time would pass and I would miss him clearly,

He's the special part of my life that fits perfectly.

I can fully see a beautiful journey together,

I really want to spend my time with him forever.

Mesmerizing shade of color, I go and blush;

With his melodic laugh, my heart beats in a rush.

They say that he's not even my type,

But my thoughts and feelings for him couldn't be derived.

He treats me like a petite, young lady;

He likes me just because I'm being me.

He looks past beyond the freckles and fiery hair that he sees;

He can see the rare, inner beauty within me.

The words he speaks is like poetry,

He shows me a world that makes me feel free.

He cares for me when I'm in deep depression.

I know he can lead me to the right direction.

When his skin touches mine,

A million chills go down my spine.

Comforting sayings that he himself makes;

I gave him a promise that I know he wouldn't break.

No one in this world can this guy be replaced with.

It's like I'm hypnotized by his amazing trick.

His lips on mine would be a beautiful mystery,

When we pull back, it'll be a shining glory.

People tell me that someone else likes me,

I said that I wondered on who this could be.

I knew this rumor wasn't a rumor or a trend,

'Cause I figured out that it was you, my best friend.

You think that I'll never find out

I was so sure that I had no doubt.

But I got to tell you, I have another secret too;

There was no "he" or "him", there was only you.