When I watched or read Harry Potter
I never believed it a good thing
To split the soul, but I myself
Have done worse, much worse
In loving one, I dedicate my heart,
In caring for one, I dedicate my mind,
In dating another, I dedicate my body,
It is a crime to split the soul,
But to hack one to pieces,
Can only be seen
As a purely barbaric act,
Trying to hold on to more
Than you may
I tell others:
Live today, die tomorrow,
But if one is altogether split
How can I play by my own words,
I can't
