I understand we are different,
No two people are the same.
You've got thousands of girls that love you,
You've got looks, and you've got fame.
Though all of that doesn't matter,
It makes matters worse.
Before I could ever be able to meet you,
I'd end up in the back of a hearse.
This isn't about me though, this is all about you.
This is about what I see inside,
and what I know is true.
These things are actually quite simple,
They're about you, your smile, your dimples.
Your eyes are much greener than any grass I've ever seen,
Whether it was in a picture, a movie, or a magazine.
Your dimples are like a trap and my heart falls in each time,
only to get out, and fall again, and the only way out is to climb.
They say you have to fall before you can fly,
I'm falling, but my wings haven't spread and I'm not sure why.
YOU ARE READING
A letter to Harry
PoetryI have an original letter I wrote, that is MUCH longer and MUCH better, but I'm going to send it in to him rather than type it. :p so heres some poetry. Its not my best, it really could be better. I'm gonna write more eventually, not to this, just p...
