Woorden: Into The Pensieve. Gather Your Thoughts. Imperiused When I Left You.
Days go by
I sit and wonder
Why you never flew my chimney or send your owl
Days go by
What could have happened
We were closer than Ms. Norris and Mr. Filch
But the hardest thing about it is
That there?s a space of time
Where nothing seemed to happen in my mind
I don?t remember what I said
Or what I did to ever hurt you
I was imperiused when I left you
I want you back
I wouldn?t have said the things I did
I wouldn?t crucio your sister
If my occlumency lessons had done their job
I want you back
So surprised
When you told me
That I incendioed your dress robes and killed your owl
So surprised
That you left me
I didn?t mean to snog your house elf
I didn?t mean to run away
But the hardest thing about it is
That there?s a space of time
Where nothing seemed to happen in my mind
I don?t remember what I said
Or what I did to ever hurt you
I was imperiused when I left you
I want you back
I wouldn?t have said the things I did
I wouldn?t crucio your sister
If my occlumency lessons had done their job
I want you back
But the hardest thing about it is
That there?s a space of time
Where nothing seemed to happen in my mind
I don?t remember what I said
Or what I did to ever hurt you
I was imperiused when I left you
I want you back
I wouldn?t have said the things I did
I wouldn?t crucio your sister
If my occlumency lessons had done their job
I want you back
Gather Your Thoughts
Into The Pensieve
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