this is all from tidus' point of view. ya know, when he (SPOILER ALERT FOR FFX) dissapears at the end of the game.
oh, yeah, not mine
I'm waiting. Always waiting.
I sit here, alone, and all I can do is wait, and think. Are you there? Do you think of me? Because I do. Every day of my…existence. Not life. I never was alive, was I. Except…Except when I was with you. Remember? We travelled across the world, uncovering the darkest secrets, doing the impossible. Yes. Back then, I was alive, truly alive.
But now. Now I sit here, and I wait. And I listen. And I remember. I close my eyes, and I can see you. You look so real. And I reach out, and I can touch you. I can smell faintly that perfume you always wore. And sometimes, if I concentrate, I can hear your voice, so soft, so gentle. I'll always remember your voice, if nothing else. Always. For the rest of my…existence.
But sometimes, I wonder. Will you remember me? Do you remember me? Do you see me in your dreams?
Heh. Dreams. Get it? I was a dream, wasn't I. Just a dream. A dream that could laugh, and feel hurt, or sad. A dream that could cry, could dream. A dream that could…love.
I'm sitting here, all alone, thinking of you, wherever you are.
Sometimes, as I dream, I can hear you. You call my name, and I want to answer, I do! But whenever I reach out, whenever I try to call you, you fade away, and I hurt all the more.
And then, I hear you! Calling out to me, saying how lonely you are, saying how much you miss me.
Then I think, what if it's all in my head? What if you don't miss me? What if you've already found someone else, what if you've forgotten me completely?
Have you?
How long has it been? Two years? Twenty? Here, the days blend together, till there's no difference.
Are you even still alive?
And so I sit here, thinking, remembering, sometimes even crying, but always waiting.
Waiting, for your whistle.