Disclaimer:I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
(My grammar is terrible….I apologise)
I wake up to a sweet voice. I think it's Seto. I can't tell. I wake up to his smiling face. I wish I could see it again….. I want to see it again.
The day were adopted my world fell into two. It was like my past didn't matter. It was like a forgotten memory. I can't remember the past as well as others can.
I barely remember Setos smile. It's like he hides behind a mask of coldness. I know that he cares but I can't tell and I know that I will never understand what he has gone through.
I try to help Seto.
I try…..but I will never help.
I wish he would open his heart to reveal who he really is. Not Kaiba but Seto. My Seto. The Seto that I used to know. The seto that I dream of every night.
That's in the past now.
It's like a Forgotten memory….
(I'm sorry this is short. I really don't know how this turned out. I kinda write this last minute. This is my first story or poem or whatever ya wanna call it. I love any kind of Yu-Gi-Oh stories and OHHHH is that a FLUFFY PANDA!)
