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She makes her laugh
Makes her cry
Makes her smile
Makes her frown
She's her best-friend
It's always been so
It's been that way yesterday
Will be tomorow
She makes her feel
She makes her heal
She makes her hurt
Heart thrown in the dirt
She's speacial to her
She's always been beside her
She kisses her
Then watches her turn away
She forgets her
Pretends she's Hell's way
She hurts and longs
For her to come back
She hurts and longs
For her to come back
She hurts and longs
To set time back
She misses her
Realises her mistake
She goes to find her
Knowing a friendship is at stake
She looks in her eyes
The gorgeous brown
A silent forgiveness is made
Neither makes a sound
She reaches for her
And holds her tight
They melt and become one
And it's as it was at start
She sighs, opens her eyes
and can only see brown
With the golden hair
And beautiful crown
She leans in once more
But then hesitates
Wondering if
Their friendship will become hate
But she will not let go
Not once more
For they are one
Destined to forever hold
Each other's grief
Each other's tears
Each other's lauph
Each other's years
Time passes
They never let go
They never abandon
They never let go
I look in her eyes
And see only brown
My hand goes through her hair
They feel like the softest silk
They're so brown...
She'll never let go of her
She'll always stand by her
We are one
She is mine
Her beauty, her heart
MY beauty, MY heart
It's as it was at start
Only better
she is my heart.
Ginny stared at the sleeping Hermione beside her. Wow... She really was beautiful. Her hair was so soft, her lips were full, her figure so perfectly shapped... Most people couldn't see that, but Ginny knew. Hermione was her heart.
My heart, Hermione
As it was at start
My heart, Hermione
You are my heart.
Did you guys like it? This story is dedicated to Olivia Robson, the most beautiful, silky haired, brown eyed girl I've ever met. She doesn't know I love her, and I'mm too scared to tell her... But I will one day. And when I do, we will become one.
My heart, Olivia.
My heart.