Note: PETER DESERVES A SONGFIC!! THANKS BSB!!!!!! {backstreet boys}
Yeah, yeah, baby; please try to forgive me. Stay here; don't put out the glove. Hold me now, don't bother, if ever minute it makes me weaker, you can save me from the man that I've become.
Peter looked up and sighed. He missed being able to lead a normal life, with a girlfriend, of wife. He really missed it. Peter hated everybody hating him. He was too small and weak. That was why the Lord wanted him. He was friends with James Potter, the father of Harry. Voldermort wanted him to help kill.
Yeah, yeah. Looking back on the things I've done, I was trying to be someone, play my part, get you in the dark, now let me show you the shape of my heart. Sadness is beautiful. Loneliness is trying to call so help me; I can't wait this for. Oh, oh. Touch me now; don't bother, if every second it makes me weaker, you can save me from the man I've become.
Peter had one person. But she left him. The only person he had loved had left him. He had had some love in him, but after she left, he was left with only a sliver. That was for no one except himself. He was so happy that he was alive, but he thought he deserved to die and join the people he had killed.
Looking back on the things I've done, I was trying to be someone, play my part, get you in the dark, now let me show you the shape of my heat. I hear with my confession, got nothing that I know more. I have no where to start, but to show you the shape of my heart.
He had loved, but not any more. He loved no one. He was dead at the heart, because friends are your heart and James was his friends. So was Sirus and Remus, except James was most. He missed James and his life.
I've been looking back on things on I've done, I never want to play the same old part. Keep you in the dark. Now let me show you the shape of my heart. Back on the things I've done. I was trying to be someone, play my part, get you in the dark, now let me show you the shape of my heart. Back on the things I've done. I was trying to be someone, play a part, now let me show you the shape of, the shape of my heart.