I watch her from a distance. Reaching but to no avail. Wanting something I can't get.

I want to feel her long red hair between my fingers.

I want to feel her rosy cheeks under the caressing of my thumb.

I want to hear her soft giggles when she hears something funny.

I want to feel her leg jiggling with nervousness.

I want to watch her blow strands or hair out of her eyes while working on homework.

I want to feel her jump but then relax when I surprisingly put my arms around her waist.

I want to hear her fingers tapping out of impatience.

I want to see her little nose crinkle when I say something sickening.

I want to hear her sighs as she reads a romance novel.

I want to smell her sweet smell of shampoo.

I want to hold her in my arms as she watches a movie.

I want to feel her presence next to me when I get anxious.

I want to hear her soft groans when homework is given.

I want to see and hear her cheering for me in the Quidditch stands.

I want to hear her encouragements.

I want to feel her hand placed gently on my arm when I get mad.

I want to hear her singing in the shower.

I want to hear her ongoing rants.

I want to see her pitying glances at house-elves.

I want to watch her debate with professors about theories.

I want to watch her nodding off in class.

I want to hear her breathing in her sleep.

I want to watch her whisper gossip to her friends.

I want to watch her brush her wavy hair.

I want to give her gifts of Valentine's Day.

I want her to run to me when she is scared.

I want her to hold my hand when we are in public.

I want her to blush when I whisper to her in class.

I want her temper to rise when someone annoys her.

I want her to love me as I love her.

I want her to be mine.

I want Lily Evans.

What do you think? r&r! And these are James's thoughts, mind you!

Mucho luv

tufstuf