A/N I wrote this because this is how I feel most of the time. I hope you
like it
Disclaimer: I own nothing about Harry Potter. JK Rowling does. I only wish
I did

His Love
I'm always there for him.
I'm always the one helping him
I'm always the one comforting him
Reassuring him that everything will turn out alright
I'm always the one covering for him
I'm always the one allowing him to take out his anger on me
So why can't he be there for me?
Why can't he help me out when I really need it?
Why can't he comfort me when I'm have a bad day?
Why can't he give me the one thing I truly need?
His love