You don't know that he does see you. And I know he could never appreciate you the way I could. Love you the way I could.Potter, I hate him. All he has to do is look in your direction and your eyes look alive again. The dull sheen washed away by the joy of recognition. And he'll always have your heart, there's no room for me in this picture. He has to have everything doesn't he? He can't just loose this /one/ time. I thought I could never feel like this around someone, it might be love or something just as strong. And I ache for you, I want you Ginny, I yearn for you. *sighs* but at least I get some amusement out of this. You're walking around like your bloody blind, you'll never find each other, or happiness *laughs* Idiots the both of ya *walks off*