If I die young
Burry me in satin
Lay me down on a bed of roses
Sink me in the river at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love
Ooh ooh the ballad of a dove
Go with peace and love
Gather up your tears and keep them in your pocket
Save em for a time when your really gonna need em
In the end I could have lived, I could have had a life, children, a family, and true happiness. I was always happy. A social butterfly as Ginny called me. I did dig my own grave, i suppose, falling deeper into the darkness. I'm sorry. I'm sorry Fred, you were the best. I'm sorry Harry for leading you on, I was doing what I thought would help me in life. I'm sorry I chose Voldemort, the person who would be the death of me. I'm sorry Draco, I told you I would always be there for you, forever. I couldn't keep that promise. But know that I thought of you as I died. I love you. Don't do anything stupid.
Is that George's ear?
A/N: found this in Kathy's Notebook. If you go bother her about it on her page (freeasair) she might post the whole story.