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Bestfriends
A poem by elysianrose
Black coats with black hoods to hide faces so bare
Instead using their voices to harness their flairs.
There was one who walked around with his hood 'round his neck
His shining green eyes could keep traitors in check.
The blonde boy, green eyes' best friend, was troubled indeed
To leave the ranks of No Ones was harder than it seems.
He turned on his heel, left the city of dark
Hit his best friend's heart right on the mark.
Bestfriends.
Back then, when there were no "pretends".
No tales of betrayals, or forgotten memories
No hopes of making new reveries from the past
Things the boys should have made last.
When he left, he thought no one would care
While his friend's bright green eyes tried to hide dark despair.
And for ones without hearts, it still seemed they felt pain
But it was with no dramatics, no five minutes of fame.
The boy never thought leaving would ever be tough
He said, "No one will miss me," and green eyes called his bluff.
"That's not true," green eyes whispered, his hesitation begun
"I would miss you," he finished, words the blonde one would shun.
The boy left the ranks, and he found his Someone
Green eyes would help him, teased on Sora for fun.
The memories were connected, the story's been told
Both the blonde one and his best friend helped truth to unfold.
They both were betrayers, could have died for that chance
To help out our hero, to take their battle stance.
And for Axel, his death was so easy to come
Because now he knew, somewhere, Roxas' war had been won.