A/N: This is H/H, in which Hermione states something heartbreakingly cruel. Bad Hermione. Annoyingly Angsty.



Weakness



Cold, heartless, vengeful eyes

Ever seeking your demise

When you sleep

He is awake

Watching every breath you take

I scream in my mind

'It is unfair! How much can this boy

take?'

The fate of us all in those young hands

The choice is yours alone to make

Whether to meet this cruel fate's demands

In the morning I see you

Worriless, cheerful, rarely grave

Are you unaware of what you face?

Or are you really just that brave?

Your eyes alone take this thought from my mind

Most all that is wearisome left behind.

Your expression can calm my worried soul

I feign calmness, but you are no fool

You sense the concern lingering in my heart

The message that it sends

The desperate fear that we might part

And never speak again.

There is no greater love, you say,

Than that which you have for me

Though it kills me, I can't admit that too

Even if you and I were meant to be..

Because I can't almost lose you one more time

The toll weighs too much on my mind

Because if you died, I would too

So please, don't let me love you.

Ignore the pain that shows on my face

Forget we ever had this place

Forget what might have been

But never was, because I am weak

Forget all of the times we shared

The fun we used to have,

The adventures we used to seek

Because if you died, I would too,

So Harry, I can't love you.







Glo_stik, she who hasn't published anything for *months*, and will pass out cookies to reviewers.

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