Giving up doesn't
always mean you are weak;
sometimes it means that you
are strong enough to let go.
He stopped and stared, she turned around
He longed to hold her again
Like it used to be
She smiled, looked down turned away
His heart was broken
He felt alone
He had his friends but to compare them to her
Her radiant beauty, hair the colour of fire
Bravery and strength
He had to tell her
He had to let her go
So she could go
And fly away
Leaving him
On the ground, not willing to move
For he was not
Strong enough to fly away as well
To move on and leave her
But maybe when this war was over
He could go
And join her in the air
Once again.
This is my response to the out of your comfort zone challenge
I had to write a Harry/Ginny free verse which I have never done before
Hopefully it's ok
Read and review please
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