This is poetry rather than a drabble, but I hope it's acceptable. All grammar mistakes are deliberate.
Shadowed Dreamland
xiii. discrepant
war brought us together
odd, isn't it?
war and love
seems... discrepant
but I could never have
loved you as hard
if death hadn't been
lurking around the corner
I never would have
given this a chance
if I hadn't known
that it would end in
disaster no matter what
war and love
guns 'n' roses
but then, you wouldn't
know anything about
muggle music
you might have liked them
I wish I had had time
to show you everything
that you were missing
tucked away in a mansion
secure in your own
superiority
but it was war
and it was love
and there's never
enough minutes
in an hour
so I just thought I'd say
I'm sorry.