Won: A little bit of a meloncoly drabble on Sora and Riku. Sorry that it's rather short.
They're holding hands, and he's smiling, and she's laughing. And a third one is watching, and he's crying and he's hurting so badly, but neither of them can see, because they don't have eyes for him anymore...
And he's sobbing, and they're kissing, and they can't hear him, even when he's begging the other boy for his heart. And neither of them listen, because their ears fell deaf to him long ago.
They're holding each other, and he's still crying, but blood is mixing with the tears. Suddenly, they can hear him. But it's far too late for them to call back.
They're crying, and he's lifeless. His heart belongs to the boy, and now there's no way the boy can take his own back...
He's crying, and there's nothing he can do. The one he really loves is gone. And without the light, there can't be dark.
He's dying, and he's happy. She's crying, but she smiles. And the third one who was so heartbroken is waiting on wings of white for him. Forever in each other's hands, Light and Dark can finally rest in peace.
Fin
Won: 'They' are Riku and Kairi. The 'Third One' is Sora. If you follow it closely, you'll know what's going on. 'He' first refers to Sora, and then, after he dies, it refers to Riku. Hope you liked this little drabble.
