Som sagt...

Man ska aldrig förvänta sig för mycket. Man blir i alla fall bara besviken.

Nu tänker jag sjunka ner i massa HP-videos och fanfics och bara glömma allt vad idrott heter.

The curse of his powers tormented his life
Obeying the crown was a sinister price
His soul was tortured by love and by pain
He surely would flee but the oath made him stay

He's torn between his honor and the true love of his life
He prayed for both but was denied

So many dreams were broken and so much was sacrificed
Was it worth the ones we loved and had to leave behind?
So many years have past, who are the noble and the wise?
Will all our sins be justified?


In loving memories...