Disclaimer: I sadly don't own Kingdom Hearts. But if I did it would be KICKASS
A/N: I cant write and this sucks but I was bored and thats how most of my fanfiction start. Born from Boredness! MWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA *COUGH* *GASP* *COUGH* Ahhh have evil laughed in a while as you can tell from my coughs and gasps.
Where did you go, I've been waiting. Waiting for a letter, a phone call; waiting for some sign that you were still alive. You left for some secret mission given to you by your boss; some undercover mission. I knew what that meant. It meant that you might not be coming back, ever. Each time you came back you became extremely quiet, like you were reflecting on the past. Maybe on what you had just done. I wouldn't know because you never tell me what you're thinking; you never tell me anything for that matter. You all ways say it's classified; that no mere civilian can know the details. I want to know though I want to be able to help you with everything because that's what being together means that we help each other with everything; but, you never let me. You all ways say things like "How could I help when I'm barely passing my courses" or "You would only get hurt if you knew my real purpose in the FBI". Yah my boyfriend works for the FBI. I know it's supposed to be a good thing and all because he's "protecting so many people" and blah blah blah; but, I just want him to be with me and be protecting just me. I know that some would view this as "selfish" but I just don't want him to get hurt. He's just so short and so fragile I just want to hold onto him and protect him from the world. The world he's trying to protect; well the people anyway. But people can be cruel and heartless; those are the people that I want to protect him from. I feel like the stay at home wife who waits ever so patiently from her hard working husband to return from a hard day of whatever the hell he does. But I don't want to be that wife; I want to be working beside him, I want to help not burden. But that won't happen, I'm just a lowly music student and he's a big FBI agent. So I will wait for him to arrive back home like the good little housewi- man, houseman that I am. I miss you Zexion, come home soon because waiting for you is killing me.