Okay so i had a dream a couple months ago and i wrote it down in a poem. Tell me what ya think of it, It's called "The Memory of Lost Love"
Fire burning hell
A lone figure stands the unknown belle
Cloaked in black, her face is hidden
The world has become dark
She hears the calls for aid
Yet no one else will come
She sees the shadow emerge
And as he speaks to the unknown belle
She turns and shows her face
It was she, his lost love
The betrayal burned him like fire
He stared at her, one tear running down his face
She stared back, showing no fear of his wrath
She had to stop him from the evil he would do
And although he knew of her intent, he still would not raise his sword
Through love they had been bound
Many battles were fought along side this once known belle
Battles won…
Battles lost…
He thought he lost her forever that fateful day
The greatest battle lost
What would she do now that they stood face to face?
She was trained to have no remorse
She was trained to kill him
And though she no longer had any memory of him
She did not want to kill him
The final battle has come at last
She flings out her sword and takes him down
He falls to the ground, unwilling to fight against her
She wondered watching his blood pour from the fatal wound
Why had he not put up a better fight for his life
Then the memories came flooding back
She looked down at the man she was taught was ruthless
And saw the love she had sought from her past
Taking his sword within her hand
She slashed it through her broken heart
Within that last battle
Two lives were taken
Spirits they now float,
Here this day, love together, bound forever
There are no more battles, yet all will flee
From the warrior who lost to love,
And the witch who lost to memory
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