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Its a harry potter poem. I apologize in advance. |
| His dark hair fell over his eyes, he watched his only love be courted by a man and all he could is sit in his thoughts he wished that he had made some sort of plan The nagging voice inside his head did say That "you want her to live and be happy Besides your no good for her anyway Your world is chained and she needs to be free" So bitterly he turned and looked away Buried his mind in potions and in books He figured with the other man she's safe He'd be her war while James would be her nook He loves her yes, but he will let her go As long as she is well, he'll sit in woe |