It takes the span of a breath for castles to fall,to turn to ruins that gather nothing but appalI'd pillar alone the weight of the crumbling wallbut how long, with a love so deep for a heart so small?Its a shame that must smear our countenance with disgraceHow the words we once exchanged have now left no traceLooks for refuge, who'd once sworn to be my braceNow the one who carves a bigger bruise would be the one that wins the raceA spell before you took a step, would you ever think twice?When the stakes get too high , must you roll the dice?As you walked away with the laurels, I battled to pay the priceAs you cherish your complacence, I find home in my disguise
Harry : Is this real? Or has this been happening inside my head?
Albus Dumbledore : Of course it is happening inside your head, Harry, but why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
Saturday, May 19, 2012
Stakes
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