__Severus Snape__
My heart pounds when he is near
Though, I can't say so, 'cause I'm frozen in fear
His expression is dark to hide his heavy heart
And I just want to hold him tight, to mend his shattered soul
But I know that I cannot, although I truly wish
I wish to take him in my arms, for a warm and gentle kiss
To keep him safe and keep him warm, and never let him go
To protect him from his own tortured nightmares, to let him wake in my warm embrace
To let him cry on my shoulders, the tears I know he sheds
To cure the illness of his spirit, to kiss his tears away
I know his past, I know his former pain
I know of all the things he's done, and yet here I remain
I don't care about what he's done, or all of those he's killed
I know that he was once quite dark, but now he is quite good
I wish that I could keep him close, for better or for worse
I wish I could just love him, to have him as my own
But when he sees me staring off, dreaming about him during class,
He doesn't seem to notice, the love that's in my eyes.
Perhaps he is just waiting, for me to become more mature
Maybe then he'll let me love him, like I always wanted to.
So until happens, I'll just watch him teach with lust
Waiting for the time when he sheds his reticence (and his robes) to me
When along with the pale skin beneath his midnight-black robes,
He reveals his soul in his deep, mesmerizing black eyes
When he tells me he loves me and was watching me, too
When he finally realizes that we were always meant to be
By Racheal O'Malley (Sevvie's one and only)
My heart pounds when he is near
Though, I can't say so, 'cause I'm frozen in fear
His expression is dark to hide his heavy heart
And I just want to hold him tight, to mend his shattered soul
But I know that I cannot, although I truly wish
I wish to take him in my arms, for a warm and gentle kiss
To keep him safe and keep him warm, and never let him go
To protect him from his own tortured nightmares, to let him wake in my warm embrace
To let him cry on my shoulders, the tears I know he sheds
To cure the illness of his spirit, to kiss his tears away
I know his past, I know his former pain
I know of all the things he's done, and yet here I remain
I don't care about what he's done, or all of those he's killed
I know that he was once quite dark, but now he is quite good
I wish that I could keep him close, for better or for worse
I wish I could just love him, to have him as my own
But when he sees me staring off, dreaming about him during class,
He doesn't seem to notice, the love that's in my eyes.
Perhaps he is just waiting, for me to become more mature
Maybe then he'll let me love him, like I always wanted to.
So until happens, I'll just watch him teach with lust
Waiting for the time when he sheds his reticence (and his robes) to me
When along with the pale skin beneath his midnight-black robes,
He reveals his soul in his deep, mesmerizing black eyes
When he tells me he loves me and was watching me, too
When he finally realizes that we were always meant to be
By Racheal O'Malley (Sevvie's one and only)
