One day.
One day I will have enough courage.
I'll tell you everything.
What I notice.
What I think.
What I want.
Just every reason why I love him.
But I want to hold onto this.
For as long as I can I will hold onto this.
I love him.
Enough to let go.
But as my love grows...
I may not be able to let him go for long.
So I want to savor each moment.
Every word.
Every hug.
Every intimate moment we have, I will hold onto.
It will keep me satisfied for now.
I wish this lasts forever.
That we last forever.
I know of our differences.
The king of snakes ensnared by a lion.
I can see the headlines now...
'Malfoy heir rejected in public'
'Tension with Gryffindor and Slytherin grows'
Oh boy, Reeta Skeeter will have a field day.
But I never cared much for press.
I am only worried about two things.
Holding the Malfoy name.
Keeping the image of slytherin.
But none of that matters when I'm in Harry's arms.
Oh how I wish to shout I love you, so.
I want to love you, and no one else but me.
To take you away from everyone someday.
Even if just for a day.
Maybe even live our lives together.
But that's preposterous.
Harry could never love me.
He must has his heart set on another.
He must...
Doesn't he?
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FanfictionI, like all others, am a victim. To life. To living. The endless circle of living and dying. But you. You never change. And me? I will die with no one knowing who I really was. My true self. Slowly. I wilt. And soon. Death. ________________________...
