Rainy, Muddy, Wet
There you lay
Covered in mud, lifeless.
My hand rose,
You, slowly stood,
Soaked in mud and blood,
You wore the pieces,
of your heart.
I step closer, you flinched
I held out my hands,
You collapsed, into my arms,
Your voice gently lure my ear,
to leave a whisper.
“Dont leave, I'm broken”
My voice destroyed your sound barriers,
and force you to listen
“There,there I found my love.”
I held up, your arms,
And healed the cuts of your death,
Promise not to break you,
But to heal you from your scars,
To say I love you
Therefore I am your necromancer
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