severus tobias snape

I had all and then most of you,
some and now none of you
take me back to the night we met
I don't know what I'm supposed to do haunted by the ghost of you
take me back to the night we met

lily evans

Mr. and Mrs., dreamed of a willow
Carving their names, into their willow
If he had spoken, love would return

james potter

I ride the edge
My speed goes in the red
Hot blood, these veins
My pleasure is their pain
I've always liked to play with fire