All That Sang

by Corynth

A poem about Ron and Hermione. I will post the second part of Why Didn't I, I promise. That is all I have to say. Oh, and I forgot a disclaimer, so I own nothing. :)

All That Sang
By Corynth


With what became of all that sang,
I didn't think we'd be.
But through the sounds of breaking hearts,
made it lovers we.
You held me though you felt like screaming
turned away the disbelieving,
held my hand, your head up high,
ignored the taunts, the comments snide.
You said you simply loved me.
Yes, made it lovers we.
Different you than me,
in every way,
we fought all day.
Still,
made it lovers we.
We laughed together,
cried and then
awkwardly discussed the weather.
Somehow though, we always patched it,
you held me in your arms once more.
And though what sang forgot its song,
baby, you and me,
made it lovers we.