No More
You left this battle-field so soon,
You let it go, you left me bleeding,
It was so painful, you were screaming...
You'll never see again the moon...
Your arms of ice still hold my feelings,
Your eyes are dead, my eyes are cold;
You're not aware of what I hold –
The thoughts I got have no more meanings...
This night is for you...
No more air for me to breathe;
I crave for you, I know you live,
You linger still inside of me...
'Til I die, too...
(To Sirius Black – In Memoriam)
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A/N: This is a very short poem and my first to be posted on this site, so, please, don't be too harsh on me!