I kept fighting until you found me
The city burned itself quiet a long time ago.
Since then, it’s just been me, the rain, and the sound of steel cutting through what was left behind.
I told myself I didn’t need anyone. Not here. Not after everything.
But when I looked up and saw you still standing there, I tightened my grip on the blade and smiled for the first time in forever.
So tell me—if you found me at the end of the world, would you stay?