Corial and Geri (i think)

At the bottom of the well.
Gold plated eyes, cold gray lips.
All that’s left is a gem.
Is that all I am?
She left me a ring
And a spear.
Is that’s all that’s left of her?
Days I just want to cryThey say I am too oldBut the crystal clear sea rains anyhow.
She was killed saving meSilver blades trail my every moveI, the rare black fox.
Rest my headClose my eyesTomorrow is another day.
~Corail age 16.
I think that covers it.