♤
How could I ever forget the way she said my name,
the way it rolled over her lips,
how it reached my ears.
How it calmed me down.
She was my everything,
my reason to be alive.
She brought me laughter,
when I only felt pain.
Promise me,
when I say I love her,
she believes me.
When I say forever,
she knows I will never leave her.
And when I say goodbye,
she does not cry.
Because the day I will be saying that,
my sanity will be no more.
I want to take us away,
to a place just for us.
She would see my true colors
and how I feel about her.
I hope she would see she could love me,
and only me.
We will really be something,
unite with me when we reach the end of our story,
gaze into my eyes as I will to yours,
mon amour.
Eveyone is so obsessed with trying to stay sane,
know I already lost it.
But I do not care,
my beautiful angel,
because I found something
even more insane;
you.
The longer I am around her,
the stronger my desires get.
Knowing she is the cure.
Those moments when I held her,
the dark shadows living in my mind,
were nowhere to be found.
I was myself,
caring for someone I love so deeply.
To touch her,
hold her,
kiss her,
love her,
was amazing and I want
to feel it all the time.
I want her all the time.
Touching her was my only need,
just touching her angelic face was enough,
enough to silence the demons.
It was such a beautiful sight,
seeing her laying in her bed asleep.
With her curtains opened,
the moon lightning her delicate skin.
I was there,
when she was asleep,
when she woke up.
She tried to run,
she must know by now,
she does not stand a chance.
I will always get her,
I will always catch her.
She gave in to me,
finally.
The moment I touched her lips,
she was silent.
Her body relaxed,
just as mine did.
My mind was finally at peace,
finally pleased
with something I have been longing for
quite some time.
I kissed her eyelids,
those,
covering her beautiful eyes.
Kissed her soft cheek,
and her red lips.
So soft, so addictive.
She was my beautiful angel,
my efflorescense June.
No one else can have her,
but me.
No other boy,
I gave them their time.
But my patience is running up.
He will not be longer around her,
I will take care of that.
Even though I have to hurt my beautiful darling.
Because I will be there to hold her,
when nobody does.
I will be there for her,
like I have always been
and always will be.
My moon.
Lightning my world,
my life,
in my darkest days.
Holding me,
where I want to be,
so powerful,
that she is.
Controlling my life.
June,
her name,
so mellifluous.
♤
Harry's thoughts, so a short chapter.
