Grasping
I can remember him, but I feel nothing; I'm just looking at pictures. And I wonder, spend nights wondering, if this is why we must be forgotten. What good are memories without emotions? Is that why we're less? I see him in my mind and I can even smell him, but my (non-existent) heart doesn't ache, not like it should, not like I know Sora's does for the people he loves.
But when I look at him I feel like I'm looking at him and then I don't see anything in my head and I can hardly imagine what he looks (looked) like, not really at all, but my chest hurts and I wonder if that's what emotions are like or if I just realized what emptiness is.
And we're going ignore the rampant grammar issues, ne? Just chalk it all up to style.
I haven't actually finished the game yet, but the tragedy of the Nobodies is too great to overlook. This is Akuroku, maybe? Sort of what I had in mind, but it's pretty vague, all things considered.
At any rate, leave reviews, please!