Turning
You're sitting over there
And giving me that grin.
Please stop now, it's making me spin.
When you do that the world goes 'round and 'round.
Like you're going trough a roundabout
You used to be scowling and sneering at me when we fought,
Hurting me and laughing at me
Oh, how I hated you,
You acted like some sort of a irritating bee.
Now, when I think about our childish behaviour
And think about how we act now, loving and caring,
Maybe back then we weren't glaring at each other but staring.
A/N: This is a poem about Draco writtin by Harry. I am thinking of making a story about when Harry writes this poem, but I am quite busy now. Please Review!!! Flames will be used as dog food for Fluffy! ;-)
You're sitting over there
And giving me that grin.
Please stop now, it's making me spin.
When you do that the world goes 'round and 'round.
Like you're going trough a roundabout
You used to be scowling and sneering at me when we fought,
Hurting me and laughing at me
Oh, how I hated you,
You acted like some sort of a irritating bee.
Now, when I think about our childish behaviour
And think about how we act now, loving and caring,
Maybe back then we weren't glaring at each other but staring.
A/N: This is a poem about Draco writtin by Harry. I am thinking of making a story about when Harry writes this poem, but I am quite busy now. Please Review!!! Flames will be used as dog food for Fluffy! ;-)