A/N: I apologize in advance for the horrific terribleness of this poem. I wrote it in like 5 minutes.

Lavender's Lament

He says he loves me

He says he needs me

But in his eyes I can see its all lies

He's playing me for a fool.

I don't want to admit it,

But it's clear his heart ain't in it.

This relationship will be over soon.

Besides his love what does she have that I don't?

It must be the books 'cuz it's certainly not looks.

It's time to face the music,

I was just a ploy to get her attention,

A useful diversion, a temporary fling.

Flower petals may tell me he loves me,

But it's oh so clear he loves me not.