Karin: Yeah, really quick poem I wrote because I was bored. It's Namine/Sora in heartless form, Anti-Sora—however you wanna take it really.
Disclaimer: Don't own the plot of Kingdom Hearts.
Black and White
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She sat in her white room dressed in white.
Drawing silently adorned in light.
But then came black—no, not from cloaks.
On the white floor shadows he soaks.
Yellow eyes peer up at her with curiosity.
She does not turn her attention cordially.
Too concentrated on her work she is.
To notice his existence.
But even if he's ignored he stays.
Because he's enchanted by the way her pencil plays.
Blonde hair he sees instead of red.
The image of violet eyes and cheerful smile are dead.
Time passes and he still lurks.
Watching her with desirous berserk.
He's lost his heart—gave it away.
But she had no heart—and for her imprisonment no say.
Red is gone, he finds blonde more appealing.
The more he stays, the more her personality is revealing.
She glances up to him in the corner of her room.
Her cerulean eyes—oh those eyes could spell his doom.
He creeps towards her table silent as can be.
She does not move—her drawing pad is the object of her see.
Yellow eyes attempt to search her pad.
But she swipes it away making him sad.
He enjoys her silence as they sit.
Because he can't speak for voice in this shadow form is no longer present.
Pale hands lift the pad for his yellow, not blue, eyes.
It's him she drew—a blessing to her in disguise.
And as he stares at her white paper.
His nonexistent heart thumps in happiness greater and greater.
Karin: Done! Hope you all liked. I'm probably going to be doing something Namine/Roxas soon like this too. Reviews are much appreciated. Thank you.
See ya Next time!