Recently
I discovered something.
I notice you
Everywhere.
Now
This is not to say
That I look around the grounds of our school
And you are suddenly there.
No
That's not it.
But you are
Everywhere.
I know that I am not the
First person
To ever
Feel
This way about
Someone.
Since I was little
I have heard stories
Listen to songs
And read poems
About how people in love
See
The one they love
In all they do.
It's true.
And to anyone who
Says that this is a lie
Is a liar.
I see you in all I do.
Well more so
Things that remind me of you.
Hermione has a tendency
To quirk her eyebrow when she's talking to me about something important.
And in that
Is you.
Everywhere.
Ron sets his jaw
When he's thinking.
You do that
When you're thinking
And in that is you.
Everywhere.
When I'm on my broom
I get this rush.
The wind whips through my hair
And I am flying
Fast.
No one can touch me.
And nothing can make me feel like that.
Except you.
You take me higher.
I fly faster.
The wind whips through my hair
And suddenly I notice.
I never left the ground.
Everywhere.
I remember the first time
I felt magic flow through me.
It felt like my heart was going to explode
From such a sudden rush
Of just being
Happy.
I get that rush
When I touch your hand.
Everywhere.
I love chocolate.
The taste
The texture
The feel of it melting on my tongue.
But I love
You
So much more.
The way you taste
The texture of your skin
The way your mouth seems to melt against mine.
Like I said.
Everywhere.
I'm not as smart as you
I don't have your mind
Or your skills
So using big words
Or large phrases
Will get me no where
Because I know that
They won't come out right.
I won't say that the stars remind me
Of your eyes
(even though they do)
because it won't come out right.
I won't tell you
That your skin feels like silk
(even though it does)
because it won't make sense.
And I won't tell you
That holding you
Is like holding happiness.
(even though it is)
I won't tell you
That somehow
You have managed to convey
Love and
Hatred.
Passion and
Indifference.
And
Beauty.
(I can't call you anything but beautiful.)
In one person.
You are every wonderful
Word
And thought
I have ever
Read
Heard
Thought
Or spoken.
And every one I haven't.
You are every
Priceless picture
Hung in a gallery
Across the world.
You are every
Portrait of a family member someone loves.
And considers priceless.
You are every
Tear cried out of joy
And every one not.
I love you.
Even if you won't say it back.
I love you.
I love you.
I love you.
Everywhere.