Author's Note: Well, instead of posting my poems as separate stories, I'm just going to combine it into one big thing. The old ones will stay, but the rest will be put all together.
Disclaimer: I don't own Kingdom Hearts, wish I did, but I don't. *sighs*
Summary: Riku contemplates his relationship with Sora and Kairi.
Tango
I stare at her across the room.
The fair maiden with her flowing red locks, dancing with her prince chrarming.
I hate her.
She took the one thing that I wanted most: Him.
The carefree laugh and a smile that could light up an entire room.
He's my everything and yet she took him away. Took my light and kept it all to herself.
We still hang out, but it's not the same.
He's always thinking about her, always. It makes me sick.
Just thinking about them together makes my skin crawl.
He adores her and she loves him.
The perfect match.
So where does that leave me?
The third wheel? The one who got left behind?
Where am I in this sad tango made for two?
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