Without a Trace

by Taliax

"And what's the point of a sunset if you can't feel it?" There's so many questions Xion wants answers to, but there's one she feels resigned to.

If you change a name, does a life change with it?

I can't see that far ahead,

But I hope the change is for the better.

And if I become different, can you call me the same?

I can't promise there's meaning in a name,

Some things can't be described.

XXX

And what's the point of a sunset if you can't feel it?

I can't tell where each color ends,

I see a cycle but don't understand it.

But how can I die without ever living?

If we have an existence, it's only fleeting

We end as a whisper without an echo.

XXX

We end without a trace.

A/N: More stuff I found when cleaning. I think the inspiration came from the English translation of Hikari, but I don't know how. Whatever this was supposed to be about, I don't think I understood even when I was writing it. I get the feeling it's Xion talking though. Somehow. Probably just another instance of my brain spewing up backwash onto paper, but for some reason it sounds pretty.