A Brief Moment
By PeachBerry
-Hey
-Hey
-What are you thinking?
-Nothing really.
-Really?
-Really.
-Something wrong?
-No.
... brief touch of hands...
-It's nothing, really Sora.
-Okay.
Let it go for now. Let it alone. Let it sit quickly, not bothering anyone unless seized.
Let's just not think about it, please.
-Sora... I...
Breathe me in, inhale the very scent and let it take you over. Let it wash over you. Wash away the bad things, clean for the new.
-You smell nice, like the ocean.
-Heh, you always say that.
... squeezing hands, hold me close... breathe me in...
Don't go.
-What's wrong Riku?
Don't leave.
-Tell me.
You'll leave me.
-Riku?
... cupping my face, foreheads touching lightly, breath hot on my cheeks, don't let go.
It'll all erase, no sight to catch me, no one to seek, don't let go!
-Sorry Sora.
And it's back to haunt me, not wanting to sit still, not wanting to be left alone. This feeling that'll you won't look back when the day comes.
-I'm so sorry.
Every moment reminds me that the next might be our last.
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A/N- Please be delicate with this, I haven't written in a long time. Thank you for reading.