We could have been perfect
By absolute incompletion
She's not sure what to do
one minute everything's fine
they're Teddy&Victoire
and everything's perfect
(the dream couple)
and the next minute
he's gone
whispering 'I'm sorry.'
and leaving her to sit
shocked
as her world falls
a|p|a|r|t
(no longer little miss perfect, are we?)
she didn't even stop to think
that another girl could be involved
because who could compare to
part-veela
manicured
blonde
perfect
Victoire?
(apparently she can)
She saw them
And the world spun
& they became a blur of
red&&blue
(he never looked at her that way)
But how can she compare?
Young&&naive
Nailbitten hands and unruly red hair
Because he was Teddy
And she was Victoire
& they were supposed to be
Teddy&Victoire
(together forever)
the perfect couple
not Teddy and little sister Lily
with Victoire sitting mournfully on the sidelines
but that's the way it is honey
better get used to it
because it would appear that
Lily & Teddy
Are here to stay...
AN/ It would appear that even when I'm trying to write VicTed, I somehow go back to LilyTeddy again. Oops. I guess that's what happens when you ship something that hard.
