AN: This popped into my head and I had to type it. It is in memory of Fred Weasley. From the point of view from the woman Fred loved….I don't know who but it is someone.
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter just 6 of the books (I need the 5th one) I don't own the characters either.
Gone
My last hope, my last wish gone.
When I blink my eyes I can feel all his touches, all his kisses
I feel his arms around her as they slept.
Gone? How could that be how could something happen to him?
The strong man who fought for what he believed in, the man who promised he would come back….
How could he be gone to never talk to me again?
To never hold me
To never kiss me
To never touch me
With him gone all I know is falling away
I can't think I can't breath
All I know is that I need him back
I need him to tell me its all ok
I need him
How can I possibly live my life without him there?
Without him I feel so lonely
So vulnerable
So out of place in the world around me
How can he be gone just like that
Was he really only here this morning?
Telling me he'd be back
Telling me he loved me
Gone… it is impossible
He can't be
But George, the way he looks, he would not come to tell me unless he was certain his brother is gone
My love is gone from this world and I can't crumble to pieces
He would be disgusted if I did that.
I have to pull myself together
I have to be strong
I pull myself from the floor
And I walk to the door to see
She'll need a lot of help
And I will be there for her
Like he was there for me
As I walk out I remember I will see him one day
On the other side of the veil
I'll see him in heaven when it is my time
Good-bye Fred….
I hope you liked it!
