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Longing
I see your eyes glisten in the sun,
As I watch you from a distance
Our relationship is all but done,
We split at your insistence.
I long to hold you in my arms,
Run my fingers through your hair.
I miss your smile, your hugs, your charm,
I just miss you being there.
I can't stand being without you,
Day and night I cry.
I thought our love was good and true,
Why did you say goodbye?
You said you had your reasons,
For splitting us apart...
Yet it feels like betrayal and treason,
You know you broke my heart.
AN: A poem about Ginny's heartbreak after HBP.