Weasley Is My King, a poem

Before, I never let anyone in

To release me from my pain and suffering

But Weasley entered my heart that's aching

And ended all that was hurting


He stopped my heart from sleeping

To show myself that I could be loving

It was then that I couldn't shake this feeling

That Weasley had become my King


I didn't know that this would be happening

A love for him that was slowly blossoming

A time when my heart would always sing

Weasley is my King


I know I'm not anymore dreaming

Weasley is my everything

That's why my heart will always sing

Weasley is my King


We know that it was only a fling

For tonight he will leave me crying

But my heart will never cease to sing

Weasley is my King