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.
