Harry's POV
Before I left to get Juliet, I picked up my journal. The one she got me. I started pouring my feelings onto that one page, feeling the stress leave me.
I remember the first time we met,
I knew I never had a chance with you.
I remember looking into your eyes.
I saw the love and happiness in your soul.
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember waking up each day thinking I got to see you.
I always knew there was something special about you.
I remember when we first started to talk,
I never wanted to stop.
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember looking past your beauty to who you truly are.
I started to get a funny feeling in my lower stomach.
I remember having a dream about you.
I knew that you didn't feel the same way back.
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember when we started to become close.
I always liked you deep down in my heart.
I remember you telling me you felt the same way back.
I never could have been happier.
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember asking you to go see a movie.
I wasn't sure how things would go.
I remember holding your hand for the first time.
I knew then I wanted you and no other girl.
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember standing close to you talking.
I wished we could have more time to do it again.
I remember taking your hand in mine and getting close to you.
I didn't know what to say and didn't know how I felt.
I remember the way I truly felt.
I remember thinking what it would be like to lose you.
I didn't know what to do.
I remember hearing you like me so much.
I couldn't imagine my life with out you.
I will always remember the way I truly feel.
I must've stayed there about 40 minutes, just reading and re reading it. I had decided I would send it to Juliet, thinking it would win her over. But as I checked my phone, I realized I was twenty minutes late, and I had gotten a text 2 minutes ago from her.
I should've known.
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Letters to Juliet - Process of Editing
PoetryCollection of poems written in grief, with a tale of how a couple torn apart by fear can find their way back to each other. All poems are mine! © brokenflowerss