Title: The Boy
Author: Ange (SexxxyAnge)
Rating: PG
Category: Angst, Pre-Slash
Disclaimers: I don't own any of these characters. JK is the queen. They are hers.
Forgive me for any corruption to the young!! I don't know if Snape thinks this..
But we all hope so!
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The Boy
That Boy
Does he know what his eyes do to me?
Does he know how his slightest glance turns my stance rigid, but sets my blood on fire all at once?
Does he know that only those eyes may be able to pierce my cold, dark facade?
Does he know those eyes of his are my greatest pleasure and my greatest weakness?
Please yes..
Please...
Do I know what I am doing?
Do I think I can control myself?
Am I insane?
Am I sick?
I have to be..
I am a sick old man..
Will I ever rid myself of those haunting, horrible, handsome, emerald eyes?
Will they ever be out of my mind?
Will those eyes ever stop penetrating the very core of my being?
Will they ever stop stretching my will until I think I may snap?
Will the passionate, painful, powerful gaze ever leave me?
Please no..
Please..
Does he know what his eyes do to me?
That Boy
The Boy
Author: Ange (SexxxyAnge)
Rating: PG
Category: Angst, Pre-Slash
Disclaimers: I don't own any of these characters. JK is the queen. They are hers.
Forgive me for any corruption to the young!! I don't know if Snape thinks this..
But we all hope so!
----------------------------
The Boy
That Boy
Does he know what his eyes do to me?
Does he know how his slightest glance turns my stance rigid, but sets my blood on fire all at once?
Does he know that only those eyes may be able to pierce my cold, dark facade?
Does he know those eyes of his are my greatest pleasure and my greatest weakness?
Please yes..
Please...
Do I know what I am doing?
Do I think I can control myself?
Am I insane?
Am I sick?
I have to be..
I am a sick old man..
Will I ever rid myself of those haunting, horrible, handsome, emerald eyes?
Will they ever be out of my mind?
Will those eyes ever stop penetrating the very core of my being?
Will they ever stop stretching my will until I think I may snap?
Will the passionate, painful, powerful gaze ever leave me?
Please no..
Please..
Does he know what his eyes do to me?
That Boy
The Boy
