She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
She may resemble me in some ways, take my appearance on some days, she has everything.
She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
Her saviour is mine, although she does not know and neither does he, so I made him remember. I made him remember a girl he could not forget. A sham, a forgery, a fake, a fraud. Just as is my black existence. I've learned to accept it.
She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
I sit here waiting in my tower, watching like the caged bird watches the hour. Analyzing the freedom I long for, waiting for him to come and save her in the hopes of saving me. I know I'm not worth being saved.
She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her she is not me.
He is her Knight in shining armor. The key he carries, the symbol of the knowledge and wisdom he holds. He is truly a sight, a wonder. A strong hearted boy like he, shouldn't worry for someone like me.
She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
Yet he does. He stays. He looks for me and my enchanting ways and as he climbs the stairs making his way I'm speechless for his heart of gold and how it is filled with such strength. I can't help but let my tears escape.
She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
When I meet him again, he will not (and does not) know. I want to help him, the way he helped me. My saviour and her saviour but for once something I feel can be all my own. He separates her from me and me from her. I feel like my heart can be just as strong as his. Then I wonder, I think it seems right. He made me feel like I had a heart.
She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
Then he walks in and tells me not to think for a minute that he cares for me. The boy has only come to reclaim the girl he thinks he loves but I ignore his words, number I is truly heartless. I hold my head high. I draw and I dream of better days, when I will be with him another day on the sandy shores of Destiny beach.
She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
Kairi is my Somebody's name. My name is Naminé. I am a Nobody. My saviour is the boy named Sora. He was not selfish with me, so I have given him happiness and set his memories free. He is no longer my prisoner and no longer am I theirs.
She has everything. She's the girl I want to be although I am her but she is not me.
My name is Naminé. I am Kairi. She is my Somebody. For once in my life, I am her and she can never be me. He is mine, and as I watch him walk through the doors towards me I can feel my non-existant heart start to beat.
I thought she had everything, I wanted to be her. But she lacks what I have. Kairi is herself, she is not me. I have Sora. He is my saviour and I have received my heart's one true wish: To be with the boy who has freed me from my mind, for the rest of my autumnal days even if it is through her. He still sees me.
My name is Naminé, and this is my final requiem.