"You're ... James Sirius Potter, right?"
" ... No—Yea, that's me"
/
& you can't h e l p but wonder ...
why did you hesitate?
(( Merlin, I just don't know anymore! ))
&& you can't h e l p but wonder ...
Are you really
James (bold && brave)
Sirius (loud && popular)
Potter (famous && great)?
(( I don't know ... maybe?))
[wrong a n s w e r.]
/
[ s i l l y boy ]
You don't know anymore, do you? (Nope, not a clue)
[Who are you, James?]
((Who am I?))
You are l o s t.
You tried too hard, little boy.
To be something you're (not).
[&& now you don't know who you are.]
/
Are you b o l d?
Are you b r a v e?
[Just like good old Grandpa James, eh?]
OR
Are you l o u d?
Are you p o p u l a r?
[You wanna copy Padfoot, do you?]
Or maybe
You're simply a
P
O
T
T
E
R
Butbutbut,
Even with a simple last name,
[Potter isn't just a simple last name, f o o l i s h boy.]
comes a h e a r t b r e a k i n g responsibility
That you just can't bear. ((Yea, yea, I'm weak))
[& they call y o u a Gryffindor?]
So what, is a guy like y o u
[are you sure there's even a you anymore?]
Supposed to do?
/
So you drown [you sink a teensyweensy little deeper]
In the n e v e r e n d i n g ocean of loneliness
& no one notices.
[you always were good at pretending (faker)]
&& all those fake smiles
&&& forced laughter
Means n o t h i n g.
/
But wait.
What's this? A g i r l
[Not just any girl, Potter. T H A T girl. The one that actually listens.]
Wants to talk to [brokenlonelyscarred] y o u?
"You're James Sirius Potter. You're ... you" she says.
/
Those simple [beautifulwonderfulamazing] words
Meant e v e r y t h i n g to you
[Finally, s i l l y boy. Finally, you realize there is a y o u after all]
So,
You kiss her.
It wasn't cliché ((it was unexpected))
It wasn't fireworks ((it was much better))
It was alright ((it was amazing))
To hell with pride, it was magical.
/
And [as cheesy as it sounds] she's your
S a l v a t i o n
She's your
S a v i or
She's your
L o v e
She's your
C h l o e.
And guess what?
You're never letting go.
[Yea, that is pretty cheesy].