I can still remember.
She was my first love,
with hair
and eyes
to
mach
her fiery
spirit.
I cannot forget.
She always went after me,
trying to
find and
capture
those
little words she
craved...
I can remember how we met.
How we became allies.
How we became friends.
Her fire warmed my heart,
and made me feel
like I could take
on the
world.
But I couldn't touch her.
My body didn't allow
for the wonderful
love she
deserved.
I was only
made for pain.
She was only
built tenderly.
We traveled together for
years.
I always yearned to tell her,
but couldn't.
She was a powerful sorceress.
I was a freak.
I still remember
the pain
of her
last battle.
The fight.
The magic.
The sword that took her life.
I held her
bloody body
close,
crying for the first time
for
her.
She told me not to cry.
I couldn't stop.
During her last breaths,
I spoke the words I
was too afraid
to say
before.
"Lina Inverse... I love you."
With her last breath
she spoke the words
I wished to hear
before.
"Zelgadis Greywords... I love you..."
Now I wander,
not willing to live.
But unable to die.
I can still remember...