I thought we loved each other
I thought two became one
I thought in love each other we’d smother
I thought this was more than fun.

I wish I didn’t fall for you
I cannot bear the pain
I wish that I wasn’t feeling blue
I cannot always take the blame.

I hope you understand me
I hope you realize that we’re through
I hope you know I’m not full of glee
I hope not to talk to you.

~a poem by Ava Dennis
(Student of House Gryfinndor)