He gives you a quick smirk,
And how your stomach falls.
But it’s far better than
Not knowing love at all.

The grey eyes reach your green,
How often they are missed.
Those times rush through your head
Every time you kissed.


How you long to touch his face,
And say it will work out.
Anything to sooth his mind
Even though you’re full of doubts.


How lovely it would be,
If he’d hold you in his arms!
Press your body against his
Protecting you from harm.

And oh, if he would kiss your lips,
And you could kiss his, too.
He’s everything you could ever want
But he doesn’t feel that way about you.

The woman at the alter speaks,
Wearing a dress of white.
He then sees her, and only her
For she’s his Mrs. Right.

He places the jewel upon her hand,
And pledges his love to her
Then she does the same for him
And a rainbow does occur.

They both glide to the beat,
And you see that they’re meant to be.
But still, you just can’t help thinking
Draco, why not me?