Roxas woke, feeling arms around him and lips pressed to his, but when he opened his eyes, the sensations were gone. He sighed. That dream had come again, the one with that beautiful blonde. Her blue eyes were so familiar, the way she smiled was, too.
She'd lain on the beach with him, and had kissed him… But it was all just a dream.
She had lain beneath bright stars with him and talked for hours… But it was all just a dream.
Her name was Namine, and he'd loved the way she said his name… But it was all just a dream.
She was an artist, and had drawn for him… But it was all just a dream.
She told him that she'd given him her first kiss… But it was all just a dream.
She'd smiled when replied that it was his, too… But it was all just a dream.
She kissed back, gently and sweetly, when he kissed her… But it was all just a dream.
She'd kissed back, and they'd wrapped their arms around each other… But it was all just a dream.
Not far away, Namine woke with a start, feeling tears going down her face. He was so gentle, so sweet, that blonde boy. She knew well who he was, had helped keep him alive for a short time, weather he knew or not… Roxas…
He never called her a witch, never hurt her feelings… But it was all just a dream.
He kissed her lovingly, held her tight… But it was all just a dream.
He called her his Nami-chan, and laughed when she blushed… But it was all just a dream.
He said she was pretty, called her princess… But it was all just a dream.
He'd never pushed her away, but held her closer every chance he got… But it was all just a dream.
He'd whispered that he loved her… But it was all just a dream.
He'd somehow found sea-salt ice-cream, and they ate it together… But it was all just a dream.
He'd held her close when he felt the dream slip away, not wanting to go… But it was all just a dream.
He'd told her that he'd find her someday soon… But it was all just a dream.
And then he was gone. Because it was all just a dream.
Namine sighed, and began a hard days work of stringing Sora's memories back together, but none of it was for Sora. No, it was all for her love, her dreamer… Her Roxas, whom thought she was nothing but a dream, and still loved her, all the same…
Roxas sighed. Maybe, today, he would find her. Maybe, today, he could hold her and kiss her, and tell her that he really did love her, and that he meant all he'd ever said on that island. Maybe today, he would introduce her to the gang, and they'd love her, too. Maybe, she wasn't just a dream…
