Parting of a Friend

No.
This can't be.
No.
You can't be dead.

It normal day
We were robbing another castle
But as we were making
our grand exit
Your pendent slipped
from your delicate fingers

You ran back for it
You were trapped
Told me to run away
So I would not die.

I hate myself
I tried to save you.
TRIED
The very word
only shows my failure.

You died.

Why did you go back for it?
Was it so precious to you
to make you
lose your life?

I'm so grief-stricken
that I have lost you
My only friend
My companion
My partner in crime
How will I get over you?