He stood under the weeping willow
Tears floating into the wind
He stood under the weeping willow
And begged me to forgive his sins
He didn't seem to understand
That forgiveness is not what he had needed
Those dark words that I said
He didn't really heed
And as he stood under the willow
Tears flowing down his face
I tried to take him into my arms
But he would not enter my embrace
He didn't seem to realize
That I accepted who he was
There is no reason why I do
It's simply just because
I do not question where he's from
Or wonder what are his hidden skills
Nor do I bother to count his sins
Or care if he has killed
I do not care whether he has lied
To me in the past
I do not care if he was a part
Of Voldemort's dark cast
Yet I do care for one thing,
So much that I don't know what to do
I only care for on thing
And that's if he love was true
And as he wept under the weeping willow tree
I asked him if he does
And he said, "Yes." And I asked, "Why?"
He said simply just because
And when he heard my question,
He knew forgiveness could never be,
Because he knew one thing,
I love him wholly.
He realized under that fateful tree
That I didn't need to forgive
Because in my eyes, and in my heart,
He never will be given a guilt trip
So, he wiped his tears away
And promised to never leave me
And he away his tears
And left the Willow tree
-Willow Tree
A/N: nice epilogue… hoped you enjoyed
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