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