Disclaimer: J.K.'s.
Author's Note: Cho and Cedric.
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To Forget
I guess some things are harder to forget,
because I can still feel his hair beneath my hands
I can still feel his breath on my neck
and his mouth on mine.
I guess some things are hard not to regret,
because I think if I'd never known him,
I couldn't miss him
and feel the empty space where he belongs.
I guess some things are harder to forget.
He told me he thinks of me
as the raven riding the Milkyway
with my black hair and my white skin.
I think of him as the boy who took my heart
to the grave.
I guess some things are hard not to imagine,
because there is a night in my mind when he touched my face
and said he loved me, loved me
and the stars hung above us, dotted like kisses.
This is a night that never happened.
I guess some things are hard not to regret,
like that he is dead now
bones in the ground
and my short time with him only makes me
miss him more.
But in the end, I guess some things were never really there.
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