A/N: Whoa! I haven't written one of these poems in ages! In, like, 6 months! Whoa! But this one will go with my latest fic, Power of darkness, so it's got kind of a Harry/Bella pairing (which I really, really love).
Oh Shit!
Oh shit!
It can't be!
I can't be in love with him!
Oh shit!
Why me?
Why did I have to fall for him?
Oh shit!
I'm a Death eater!
And I'm in love with the Boy Who Lived!
It can't be so,
It defies all logic!
I'm loyal to the Dark Lord!
I can't be in love with him!
But… I think I know why,
His skin, his hair, his mind,
His looks, his intellect, his everything.
I think I'm in love,
Maybe it's meant to be,
Maybe we're supposed to be.
But how can it,
When we're supposed to be enemies?
How can it be?
A/N: Okay, it's not that good, but it's hard to write such a pairing! Especially in poetry!
Goldengirl2: You wouldn't think Hermione would, would you? But then again, love can do crazy things (this would be a good example of that).
Miz Zag: Yeah, but I think that's supposed to have stopped now.
Nightwish-sama: Thanks! And I know it's you Gemz! It's so obvious! We've just finished talking on MSN too!