Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter.
A/N: Have you ever felt heartache when you love someone so much, but they're with someone else. Or they don't feel the same way. Or they don't know how you feel. Well this is how the character in this poem feels.
Heartache
Watching her from the corner of my eye.
I see her.
Laughing, playing.
My heart swells with joy.
I wish that angelic face was mine, & no one else's.
I wish I could touch her, have her hands wrapped it mine.
Just the touch of her skin is all I desire.
Along with her heart.
I want to smell her scent.
To hold her in my arms.
I love her. I've fallen for her.
& I want her to know it.
& accept it. I want her to embrace me.
To whisper in my ear.
'I love you Harry.'
I take in her image.
Her brown locks.
Rosie lips.
Creamy skin.
Her hands that I've longed to hold.
That finger I've longed to put a band on.
But already taken. Sadness fulls me.
he spots me & heads my way.
My heart pounds repetitively.
All sound becomes still.
Silence as she comes my way.
Other images become a blur.
Her face lights up as she smiles at me.
My heart skips a few beats
I swallow hard.
'Why can't I have you?'
'Who would part me from the one I love?'
'Your best friend, that's who.'
She comes to me.
She's coming to me.
Me.
She opens her arms & hugs me.
Her scent flows over me.
The joy just pouring out of her.
Sadness out of me. My heart sinks.
She whispers in my ear.
'I love you Harry.'
I stand shocked. Unable to move. My heart rises.
Those few words I've been waiting to hear.
We part & I stare into her eyes
ready to say 'I love you.' back.
But she is whisked away from me. Out of reach.
Away. Away from me. Away from my love.
Away to her honey moon.
How can she be near, but yet, so far away.
