Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, unfortunately.
A/N: This poem is from Severus Snape's point of view, about his feelings towards Lily in their seventh year.
I used to stand by her side
Until my foul mouth lied.
A mudblood she is not
And, its moments like this that should be forgot
Now she is seen in Potter's reach
Can't she see all he does is leech?
But, I have lost my chance
We will never complete a loving dance
Lily is engaged now
But, I Severus Snape will never forget that fateful row.
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