Disclaimer: I don't own any Harry Potter characters, if I did I don't think I could've killed Fred.
A/N: To the only one I ever loved. I'm pathetic its been months since page 637 United States Version and I still can't get over what happened.
Never Forgotten
Black clouds of despair hung over the living
And he wished for that carefree laugh once more
If only his family would stop grieving
His smile and spirit would still soar
A mist of uncertainty blocked the suns rays
It seemed as if today was like any other
But this was the day to put him where the bodies lay
Sorrow spread over the crowd as he was covered
The mourners moved quickly afraid to linger
He wished that he come back just for him
To ask him to pull his finger
As the sun set his spirit grew dimmer
The pain was too raw like a fresh lesion
To acknowledge the death would make it real
Tears flowed from his eyes for that horrible reason
His life continued with a soul that didn't heal
Fred's laugh could be heard in the whispers of the wind
Fred's smile could be seen in old photos with his twin
Fred's life couldn't be forgotten by his family or friends
Fred's brother couldn't say goodbye to him