A song I wrote about Matt. Hope it's not too dorky.
So lonely, so empty, not a friend to call my own.
No one who would love me, even in my own home.
For Yamato is the cold one, with the heart of ice,
But Matt still wants a friend, no matter what the price.
They say I am outsider.
A loner. a stray.
I'd rather be caught with the group,
Than the one who got away.
The lonely wolf who wanders, along the edges of the pack,
Who would rather die protecting them, then ever turn his back.
But he doesn't see to matter, at least they never show,
How much they would miss him, if he would ever go.
But Matt decided that he needed time
to himself to sort things out.
Soon he would return he said,
And they knew with out a doubt.
That he would be back soon,to fight the evil foe.
What happened to him after Puppetmon, we will never know!