Disclaimer: I don't own it.
Summary: It's been years since Harry's seen him...


bleed

and as you passed by
i began to cry over things that I did not say

I saw you today.

You were sipping coffee, and reading a newspaper (I bet you only read the comics, like you always used to). You were alone, but you looked—how can I say it? Content. As if you had finally had life figured out, like you said you wanted to.

(It was at the top of your list. Or at least back then.)

I watched you for a second, and then continued walking to work. Like you, I was alone; but I wasn't happy.

That night, for the first time, my bed felt too big for just one person.

.finis

It could be just anyone, but it's Harry/Draco. Draco's the happy one, by the way XD