A/N: Yet another poem….
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter.
The Girl Who Loved The Boy Who Lived
They say that,
There's one boy out there for you,
Who will kiss the pain away,
And always make your day.
It's always been said,
That someone out there,
Will be my knight in shining armor,
My prince charming.
There's only one boy,
That I wish was mine,
For I certainly love him,
If he loved me it would be divine.
I'm out of his league,
He's been famous since birth,
They call him the Boy Who Lived,
I'm just another Weasley.
If he never loves me,
There are those that more than likely know,
So am I doomed to be the Girl that Loved the Boy Who Lived,
For all eternity?