You can't leave someone , when really you were never there.

Your hand tangles in mine, only to be ripped away by him.

The man who's had you by your hand your whole life. Voldermort.

You can't go . Not now when Your finally mine.

They don't love you , Like I love you.

But you push me away, and make excuses that will never mean anything to me.

"Promise me." I mutter. But you shake you head and walk away.

Your face looks tried. But I see past the anger to the pain no one else knew.

"I make no promises." You tell me. But I know it's a lie.

You'd promise me the world if you could and for you I would do the same.

They don't love you , Like I love you.

Your mouth moves in sink with mine. But there are no words.

Only water and salt.

Can you see what I see ?

Can you feel what I feel? Why do we love and then leave?

They don't love you , Like I love you.

I catch your hand in mineone last time.

I want to hold you back. I want to decide your life for you.

Maybe then I could keep you forever.

"No promises then." I say looking at the floor.

Fingers on my chin. Lips upon my lips.

Fingers with finger tips.

They don't love you , Like I love you.

One more step, don't look back.

Make the time and make it last.

What you need , is what you lack.

Today's sorrow is Tomorrow's past.

They don't love you , Like I love you.