Confused feelings
kept haunting me.
That night in bed,
I prayed.
I prayed to God,
'Let me dream of him,
if it is true love.
If not,
I will know what to do.'
I wished upon a star
that night.
I wished I would see his face,
That I would dream
of him.
That night came and went,
but the dream became a blur.
It was then I realized the truth.
I had wished to see him,
And that was enough.
I had wished to see him,
It was meant to be.
Confused feelings
once haunted me.
I had prayed
And they disappeared
upon a night.
This One Goes Out to All My Harry Potter Fans
13 years ago
3 comments:
it was good, but i won't even comment anymore on it. But you know what i want to say.
Yeah. What a shame that it had to happen, though. Maybe it was for the best. After all, I don't need jerks like him!
Wow, suddenly I have an urge to delete that last comment.
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