God, look at you
Veins bluer than blue
With a surface more delicate than I ever knew
Straight from the stem your lovely buds grew
How could this world hold a beauty so true?

Have you ever been loved
By a love
That was as strong
As the love
Severus had for Lily?

Was it last night
that your phantom hand
grazed my face?
I can't escape the memories
Of you.

I'm like the moon
Bruised and scarred
Revolving around someone
Who has their eye on someone brighter
Than I could ever hope to be