cold apathy
emotionless
our curse
it is our fate
for we who are yet
have no hearts
we, who do not exist
never to taste
never to feel
emotion or true life
And yet
Sometimes
I look at her
he looks at me
and then, I wonder
is this – perhaps…
could it be?
Possibly
for even I cannot deny
and though I'd never
tell a soul
I feel
it is almost
as if I had a heart
Because I think I know
now...
I believe I understand...
her clear blue eyes
that playful smile
sleek white-gold hair
and sharp green eyes
I now realize
this is our goal
I know our aim
to have a heart to
give
And so, for love
for her
for him
I know I will not
fail.
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A/N - … I have a strange penchant for Axel/Larxene. :3 If you hadn't realized, it was written with each one's thoughts alternating, with both of them in the italic lines.