Disclaimer:I don't look like Joanne Kathleen Rowling… Do I? Then you must be blind if you think so… Actually I don't blame you, you can't even see me! Anyway, move on to the author's note please!
A/N:My first Harry Potter fanfic! Actually, it's a poem… Wrote this a few years (I'm exaggerating, it was only one darn month!) ago. I was doodling something in my notebook. After awhile, I felt like uncovering some old treasures. (exaggerated form of saying: "The Junk in My Room") And explore I did. I came to a halt when I found a sheet of green scented paper that was filled with scribbles. Excited to discover the 'ancient' thingy, I decided to get it. And boy oh boy, I found out that I wrote this a MONTH ago. (Memories flash.) A poem I made especially for a Harmonian fic that came into my mind. But I totally forgot about it… Well, so much for the note. Let's move ooooon….
No Matter How Much It Hurts
Maybe it's those tantalizing green eyes,
No… Maybe it's those… Oh, I just can't compromise…
How can I get tangled in this stuff?
It's easier that handling a Pigmy Puff…
I get distracted just by your looks,
I just can't believe I got my nose out of those books,
Smile just once,
And I'm lost in a crazy trance,
I can't comprehend that when I look at you,
I only see you, only you,
I can't explain when my heart goes a flutter,
I can't explain why I melt like butter,
Can't compromise the things I do,
All these things just from one look from you,
Can't really explain the things I do,
Whenever I'm around you…
Can't help but wonder 'bout these feelings I feel
When you look at me, I feel surreal,
I can't pry my eyes away from you,
It's true, yeah, it's true…
In certain moments with you, I feel warm,
On the contrary, I feel safe from harm…
Whenever you're around me,
I am filled with unexplainable glee…
I wish there was a book about this,
Still can't explain this unusual bliss,
But these things are only a dream,
The silver linings of my seam…
As much as I hate to say it,
Sorry, I just have to believe it,
His treasured possession belongs to someone else,
Someone very lucky I guess…
Although I know these things already,
I still can't move on, I'm not ready,
No matter how much it hurts,
Remember this is a first…
…No matter how much it hurts…
A/N: Well…. How did I do? Did I pass your taste? Anyway, Review please!