Axel pov


He wasn't you.

You were a part of him, but it wasn't the same.

I struggled to keep consciousness.

I needed to see you,

One more time.

He kneeled next to me and I saw

Tears in his eyes, no. Wait.

Your eyes.

I saw you again.

Through him, I saw you again.

That was all I needed.

I smiled and let myself disappear.

'We'll meet again,' I thought.

'In the next life…'


Well, that was a sucky poem. My first story, it takes place when Axel is dying in the game. Feed back is appreciated!!!