You held his head in your arms.
Cradling your precious love.
His body and long since became dust, Frisk running away. Sans was staring at his scarf.
You cried as you rocked Papyrus' head, him smiling sadly at you.
Slowly, you started singing in a low, raspy voice.
"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine." You paused as your voice cracked a bit.
"You make me happy, when skies are grey." He closed his eyes as your body shuddered.
"You never know, dear," Papyrus looked at you.
"How much I love you." You held him close as his head started vanishing.
"Please don't take," Papyrus was almost gone.
"My sunshine," Your voice cracked again.
"Away." You finished as your lovely skeleton became dust.
You looked at Sans, and told him you were ready for a fight.
And when you lay bleeding out, almost dead.
"And so this night, dear, as I lay sleeping."
I'll dream I hold you in my arms."
"No I won't wake, dear, don't be mistaken." You saw his hand reaching out, Sans next to him.
"So don't hang your head, and cry."
And you were with him again.