My Heart Belongs to You
My Poem
"Sirius wake up." Aimee said gently while shaking the boy. It was around six in the morning, on a Saturday, needless to say, Sirius wasn't budging. "Sirius please wake up, I have a surprise for you." Aimee said, she didn't get much of a reply.
"That's okay Mrs. Potter, I'll get up in a little bit, I'm too tired to eat." He mumbled in his sleep. Aimee couldn't help but laugh. Sirius and not eating did not belong in one sentence.
"Sirius I know you love my mom, but my mom wouldn't do this." Aimee said as she leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips. His eyes fluttered open.
"I'm glad you're mum doesn't do that." Sirius said as he pulled her onto his bed and shut the curtains. He pulled her into a passionate kiss.
"You were awake weren't you?" Aimee asked breaking away. Sirius smirked in reply. "Well as much as I'd love to do this now. I don't think your room mates would like it, and I'm sure your best mate wouldn't." Aimee said sternly, Sirius frowned.
"What you think I don't know away around that?" Sirius asked quietly. He whispered a spell and pulled her in close…
Down to Head's Dorm
Lily woke up early that morning to find James had left her already, she sighed heavily and got up and walked to the bathroom. She went to grab her shampoo and conditioner before realizing there was a note in James' hand writing on the counter. She picked it up and read it to herself:
Lily, I wrote this back before we began going out. I had always intended on you accidentally finding it, but I lost it. I found it the other night when I was helping Sirius look for something in his dorm (It's a mess!). I hope you like it…
It's the little arguments,
The love we share,
The passion in your eyes,
As I smile in spite of myself
This is what you bring me to do
You pick a fight
Just to say sorry
Our arguments are like a show
A mask we wear
I'm not sure how to think
Or what to say
All I seem to know
Is that you put a smile on my face
And I see that same smile brought across your lips
As our arguments end
And we go back to being friends
As I long to have you in my arms
I'll hold you so softly
Yet so tight
Your touch sends shivers
Down my spine
You want the truth
And won't settle for it
You know I would tell you
If I only could
But sometimes I just don't know
The only thing I do know is my love for you.
Now you keep me warm at night
Keep me close at hand
Trust me with your deepest hopes
And your darkest dreams
You're everything I've ever imagined
And so much more,
I love you more than life itself.
I wrote the last part now; I guess there just aren't words to explain how I feel for you. I'm out for the day. I had to head into Hogsmead for various reasons, but don't worry, I'll be back by dinner.
I love you,
James
Lily smiled; it had to be the sweetest thing she had ever read. She never knew James was a poet. I guess she learned something new about him everyday. She knew that second that she could never live without James.
A/N: Here seemed like a good place to take a break until I can really write this again... I've got tons of ideas, but none that can be used here, but I promise next month I'll update sometime or somehting... I liked thie chapter... actually I just liked the poem, and yes I wrote it, and it was really about one of my friends... but it worked there... and I wanted to use something... please don't kill me for taking a break, i'm going to post an 'M' rated story soon called Untold Story, I need something new in the Lily James love fiasco, and here, well I need to figure out where I am going with it, and with swimming and school, I really can't be bothered, I've got Midterms and my English Regents this month.. so Please Don't kill me! I promise to continue!
I'll always be back!
3CrazyLily