(A/N- This was done out of impulse...It's a bit messed up though... Sorry for the shortness and the messy parts...)
(Disclaimer: I DO NOT own anything...And it makes me so sad...:(...)
"I'm not suppose to be like this ... I'm suppose to be cold, heartless ... empty... but what is this feeling ... this fake feeling? This feeling that fills me up, this feeling that makes me feel like a Someone ... I'm a Nobody ... I don't have a Heart ... It's not suppose to be this way ... " Axel muttered to himself as tears glided down his cheeks and finally falling down on the concrete floor. "But ... I miss him ... I want him next to me ... I want to see him ... his eyes ... his blondish hair ... His smile ... "
The red-haired man laid down on his bed, looking up at the ceiling with his teary green eyes.
"How many days has it been? ... How long has he left the Organisation? ... How long has he left me? ... ... I can't remember ... I can't remember anything ... His face is all I can think of right now ... "
He closed his eyes, palms over his eyes.
"Roxas ... Why did you leave me? ..."
(A/N- Review? o.o)