For all we require is everything's OTP Freeverse poetry challenge. Prompts: Downpour, Music, Gloss. And we all know I love poetry and my OTP is Bellamort... Enjoy. As usual, I only own my ideas, Bellamort is JKR's as is the whole series itself.
Tasting and touching in the rain.
She breathes in and out
Holding her own, hauling her shadow
Everywhere.
He taste his lips, for once not laced with venom,
Burrowed with hate.
No, they taste sweet, like a gloss,
Perhaps cherry or vanilla.
But he can't tell because he'd refuse to admit he'd be lost without her.
And time slows down, while they wait through the downpour.
Rain hard on the pavement, she sits alone
On a child's playground wondering where she went wrong.
She won't cry, even though the pain is tough on her
She won't cry, even though she's broken both inside and out.
Pieced together half-heartedly,
Like an old china plate,
Unraveling a lot over the same mistakes,
A common thread, made of broken promises and lies.
Music plays through his mind,
It'd be through his heart if he had one.
He's heartless, she's broken.
And normally stories like this work out
But it can't,
Stories don't always have happy ending.
She's a warrior not a princess, and he's her Master not the knight in shining armor.
He could deserve worse, but she can't deserve better.
What a fucked up fairytale...
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