Jag.

To my sweet River with ivory skin,
I feel like we are near of kin,
You have always stayed by me,
But we were never meant to be,

To charming Sirius whose mind is bright,
I dreamed about you day and night
And even if I fell apart,
You never really broke my heart,

To my dear Rowan with ginger hair,
With you nobody can compare,
It may sound like a cliché,
But I hope that love will come your way,

To darling Fields with streaks of white,
I thought that you were Mister Right,
You were to scared to go all in,
If you play safe you'll never win,

To young Alec who smiled so sweet,
You were a charmer and a cheat,
I too were foolish in my youth,
My advice is: Tell the truth,

To lovely Junior with eyes pale blue,
I hate myself for leaving you,
All I wish for is one more chance,
Please ask me to another dance,

© Therese aka manshataren