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Roxas

"Your voice

Was the soundtrack of my summer.

Do you know you're unlike any other?

You'll always be my thunder."

You and Axel hold hands under the table in art class. You're right handed and he's left handed, so it works.

You love to think about the first time he held your hand, a few days ago. It was magic.

He lets go of your hand as the teacher approaches.
"Very nice, Axel," she says.

She looks at your piece and says nothing.

Axel takes your hand again. "I think your painting is great," he says softly, reassuringly.

You and Axel can't hold hands when he thinks other people are watching; it makes him nervous. Telling people scares him, and you guess it scares you too a little, but you can't show it. He was a little reluctant to go out with you in the first place; you can't lose him with your insecurities.

You can't lose him.

"And I said

Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors.

I don't wanna ever love another.

You'll always be my thunder.

So bring on the rain

And listen to the thunder."


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