every thing will be ok.
If you don't tell me that you love me,
those three words won't linger over my head.
If you don't tell me you love me,
I won't have to tell you that I am also in love.
Unfortunattly,
You said those three little words,
that I was afraid of.
Those three little words,
that now haunt my every wakening moment.
Those three little words,
That were returned to you.
You hurt in me in the begining,
middle,
and end.
You said you never would,
but oh how you lied.
Ever since I lied eyes on you,
during sorting,
I never wanted to stop looking at you.
I wondered if we could be friends,
but later I found out that that was almost imposible.
We come from different back grounds,
and I never thought you would look at me,
the way I wanted you to.
I wondered if some day
in the future,
if you and I could be together.
The future came in seventh year,
when you expressed the feelings,
you held for me.
The ones that I also held for you.
Every one said it wouldn't work out,
but we wanted to prove them wrong.
When I thought you changed,
I was the one proven to be wrong.
I thought you loved me,
but I found out you loved Pansy
even more.
I found out out love wasn't pure
when I saw you kissing her on the lips.
I wanted it to be part of my imagination,
I blinked,
once,
twice,
three times,
andthe end,
I was the one still proven wrong.
A/N- So do you like it? This LATER may become a story, I dont know. Depends on how wonderful reviewers like it.
Brittany