Severus stood in the rain, the overcast weather a reflection of his mood. He stared down at a grave stone, it's inscription almost smothered by the flowers and tokens of gratitude to the young man that gave his life to save theirs.
Clenched in his hand was a crumpled piece of parchment. It had appeared on his desk a day ago, bearing no author's name. When he opened it and read the contents, for the very first time since he was 7... Severus Snape had cried.
My love I wrote a letter
A letter just for you
About all the things you mean to me
The things that carry me through
Hard times and loneliness
I will brave them all
Just give me a few moments
With you I cannot fall
I want to say how much I miss you
And how much you mean to me
Just take my hand and lead the way
Together we can be free
I want you to know I love you
I miss your hand in mine
And when you read this letter
I hope your doing fine
I say you are my one and only
You helped me to fly high
I will love you always and forever
Be happy and goodbye
