Every time I look at you,

You remind me of a man that I once knew;

Who loved me,

Said he was mine,

Forever and Always,

'til the end of time.

He was a pretty liar,

For even I was fooled.

But I ought to have known,

No one can trust a Slytherin.

I thought he was honorable,

For no deceit was within his eyes,

But time always shows one's true colours.