During the long months in which Ginny has to wait for her love to return from his quest for the Horcrxes, she misses him with every bone in her body. Constantly does she think of him, what could happen and the dreadful things in his path...she loves him really but never can show happiness for these reasons...
Disclaimers: Harry Potter is not in my posession so naturally the only thing that belongs to me is the words that came from my soul...and fit Ginny's situation perhaps too well...
A/N: A fourteen line sonnet from me to you...
I love you…I just can’t smile.
Seconds are minutes; days are months,
The sand falls too quickly.
Each passing hour is a blur of a spectrum,
Wasted by sweet-sorrows,
All virtues tested by time:
Patience and devotion.
The leaves of fall are brown..
Soon the wind is what blows away the cascades,
The ice that replaced the sun of summer.
Anxiety grows the longer time stretches,
It’s not over yet, that I know.
I love you my dear…I just can’t smile…