Dancing Grave
Sat down on the ground praying over dead life
It was gone, already gone
Was never Meant to be
To be what I'm supposed to be
He was all I ever wanted and I let it go
Ignorant to him, I should've known
Cry, all I ever do
What else should I do
My love, my life, the only one
She doesn't help the pain at all
Makes it worse
I never knew how much it hurts
Kill me too , I really need it
It grows and grows
The pain inside
Never stops
What is love, now
Nothing, nothing at all
So now I sit still watching
Watching his dancing grave
A/N: Remus mourning over Sirius' death. 'She' is Tonks. Remus' POV. Poem sucks, I know. I'm so sorry.
Disclaimer: Man , do you really think I own it. 'Cause if you do , where's the nearest mental facility?