A/N: This is Harry's suicide note to Draco, a companion piece to Ravens Fly. Dedicated toThe rebellious observer and Jade

You are my souls mate

And that burns much deeper

Than a heart that is oft worn on a sleeve

The broken pieces of which

Can sometimes be mended

And put back together by caring hands

Your words

That once soothed my restless self

Have cast my soul aflame

And now I'm left with the charred ruin,

The shattered pieces still smoldering,

Of a once carefree soul

An empty hollow

Deep within my breast

Where it once lay hidden

Lies barren as desert lands

Not to be replaced by empty promises

The ashes

Still fiery are taken by a murder of crows

To wherever it is that souls go when they die

That is to say if souls do die

If they are meant to die

And if not what then?

Is my soul doomed to lie burning?

Forever afire until the day I perish

The day my broken heart stops beating

Will I one day go to my seared ruin

My charred and blackened soul

To writhe in agony and burn forever

It is my hell

For hell is what it is to be scorned

Cast aside unwanted

By ones soul mate