What I Love About You
I love your smile,
When I see it my whole improves.
I love your eyes, Ron,
When they meet mine, chills race up and down my spine.
I love your voice,
When you speak to me I feel like I can leap mountains.
I love your freckles, Ron,
Miniature brown constellations sprinkled across your nose.
I love the way you walk,
I wish I could be there next to you as something more than a friend.
I love your hands,
I want to clasp my fingers with yours.
I love your family, Ron,
Whenever I see them I think of you.
I love to daydream about you,
But it hurts because I know you'll never dream about me.
I love to think about you constantly,
But when I get back to my dormitory, I’m almost to the point of tears.
I love to come back from classes after a long hard day and just think of you,
Then I open my journal and write all about you even though it hurts.
I love the wonderful dreams I have about you,
But then I wake up just to find that they’re not real.
I love to go outside hoping you will pass by,
But then you never come and I must go in.
I love to go to the Great Hall early before breakfast so I can see you,
But I know you don’t see me the way I always look at you.
You make me want to work harder and faster, Ron,
Your rare compliments satisfy above all else.
I love to go to classes even more than usual so that I have a glimpse of you,
If I get something more, like smiles or a wave, I look forward to every second.
I love to talk to you, Ron,
You’re voice is so soothing.
I love it when I see you anywhere at school,
Even though you may be flirting with much prettier girls than me.
I just want to say I’ve fallen in love with you, Ronald,
Even though you may not think twice of me.
I love you… and to me you’re perfect in every way,
Hermione~