Hello, World! How are you on this lovely whatever? I'm fine, here to bring you my "great literary talent that should not be wasted" (the words of my Literature teacher), in the form of a freestyle poem. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: the amazing J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter, along with other companies which's names I'm too lazy to write.


I used to know love,

to know its light,

but now I know loneliness,

and its darkness.

He used to love me,

and run his fingers through my hair.

But now?

Now he's gone.

Gone and never coming back.

Though I hope I'm wrong.

And I miss him.

And I love him.

And I hate him,

but then, I don't.

He thinks he's protecting me,

that's what he's telling himself, I'm sure.

I know it's just cowardice,

but I still love him.

And if he comes back,

I'll still forgive him.

Because he's part of me.

Because I may be happy without him,

but I'll never be complete,

because I love him.

Because I love him.


I hope you liked. And if you feel like reviewing, who am I to stop you?

Dreams :)