Hey! Welcome! Welcome! This is officially my first songfic I've ever made and I took a bit to understand the song first. The song is Kill the Lights to Open the Fantasy by made sister Tsuki. I have her to thank for this songfic plus its dedicated to her. Pro

This story's missing a wishing well.
No mirror to show and tell.
No kiss to break the spell.
I'm falling asleep.

I looked up just as the rain started to fall. I started to wonder 'Is he going to keep his promise…to come back?'


Every prince is a fantasy.
The witch is inside of me.
Her poison will wash away the memory.

I shook my head, there was no way. It had been three months since he had promised to come back, maybe it was time to give up my hope.

And after midnight we're all the same.
No glass shoe to bring us fame.
Nobody to take the blame.
We're falling apart.

I got up off the stone stairwell and headed down to the sandlot. I remembered when I had watched him struggle and win. I felt tears brim my eyes and I hung my head.

Every story's a waiting game.
A flower for every name.
Their colors are failing in the falling rain.

Maybe it was time to stop waiting; there were others here who would be there for me. Maybe my sorrow had enough and needed to be locked away.

We kill the lights and put on a show.
It's all a lie.
But you never know.
The start will shine,
And then it will fall
And you will forget it all.

I fell to my knees and let the tears fall, of course it wasn't real, things were fake, my realty was torn apart, I was so confused…almost broken. Just like a break me doll.

Now you know.

I'm going to have to move on and act as though he was never there…I have to let him go. Let him go from my mind and my heart.

It's so much better to pretend there's something waiting for you here.
Every letter that you wrote has found its way to me, my dear.
You can make believe that what you say is what I want to hear.
I'll keep dancing through this beautiful delusional year.
Not faking a tear.
Looking like a compromise suicide.
To keep my dreams alive

I heard footsteps echo into the sandlot and I turned and saw through blurry eyes, it was him. I got up and ran towards him. I reached out and just as my hand touched him, he burst into thousands of pixels and I fell to the ground.

'This is my goodbye,' His voiced echoed. I sat on my knees and cried out in pain and sorrow. It was true, he was gone. My hair fell across my eyes and I tightly clenched my soaked shirt.\

"Roxas…I love you…" I whispered for the last time, "Goodbye…"