"After all this time?"
Was it that bright green eyes and dark red hair that tortured you, Or was it the love that you could never confess? I cried when you held Lily close to your heart For the first and last time, Dumbledore called you disgust, when you asked Voldemort to spare Lily; But let me ask, What is disgust in love? "Look at me" was your last words, And I know, in those green eyes you were looking for someone else, looking at someone else. You were heartless, they said And it's true, your heart died along with Lily that night in Gordic's hallow, isn't it? "EXPECTO PATRONUM" And from the tip of your wand, those silvery lines forms into a doe. Lily's patronus. It's was love, At it's most purest form. For Lily, for yourself. When you tore Lily's signature from her letter That night at Grimmauld Place, You knew she was alive and happy, once Like in that photograph, And you wanted to keep some of her to yourself. Close to yourself. Y...