I love Draco so much.
More than the moon.
Or the beautiful stars.
More than the sun.
More than the spring, or the winter.
More than rain.
More than the blue ocean.
And it's time I describe to him just how beautiful he is to me.
So he could feel what it is like to be loved.
More than a long period of time.
By someone that would go to the ends of the Earth for him.
Who would do anything to make him feel the same way,
Without changing their feelings.
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Slowly. . . {DRARRY FANFIC}
FanficI, 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. ________________________...
