AUTHOR'S NOTES: This is another one of my lovesick poems. I really need to get a life. Anyway, please tell me what you think. I'm not satisfied with it, in fact I think it's kinda….um ……especially the beginning. But I think the end's okay.I must be outta my mind for posting this…sigh..the madness of love can make you do crazy things. LOL. I might decide to revise it, but I'm not making any promises. It's about Harry and my feelings towards him.
NOT REALITY
Tell me it's not love
And I'll tell you it is
Tell me it's impossible
And I'll tell you it's not
This is the essence
Of my soul
The melody
In my heart
The truth
Behind my eyes
But it is not reality
It is the sun you feel
When it is raining
It is the song you hear
When there are screams
It is happiness
When there is pain
It is the hope
You cling to
The dream
You crave
But it is not reality
Because if I call
You'll still walk
If I cry
You'll still smile
And if I turn
I'll grasp nothing
