Find You
I feel you're not there. "Come back, come back!"
The silence stretches long, climbing through my head.
Lonely footsteps leave an imprint.
I see black when the light is on.
Faded memories left in faded colors.
They're spoiled and rotten,
But I've never forgotten.
The memories of better times destroy my thoughts
Running and rewinding. I sit down
And stay for the show.
Keep playing, I beg.
Fear of the light…
The lookers put out their torches
All around them people are smiling, asking
How are you? I think they're
Slightly relieved it's over.
One foot in front
I'm not giving up.
I pick up my torch with the dead flame.
Out of sheer will
I light it up to go find you.
A/N: I did this during a writing class that I'm taking over the summer, and when I wrote it, I was thinking of Axel and Roxas. Please excuse its crappiness, but I did do this right off the dot. So Spare me. Pwease? :D