Roxas, I smile up at you.
You frown down, but you know it's true.
There's a secret smile
Hidden in your mouth.
Roxas, I could drown
Myself, and you'd still have that silly frown
Painted on your face,
But there would be tears glowing in your eyes.
Roxas, I could burn
In scarlet gold, and you would keep the urn
Of ashes on your table,
And you'd still frown at it.
Roxas, I could let you fall.
From that balcony way up tall.
Fall from the sky, fall from a tree.
But please, Roxas, please fall for me.