(Peach)

I feel nothing… I feel nothing. I can't think of anything to say. Except for the fact that I can feel only nothing. I have no feelings, I don't feel. For once I don't feel the anger that once was in my heart, the angst and lust I felt before. I feel free. But I can't see, hear, feel, smell or taste. I can only… Think. No feelings… Is that possible? As far as I am concerned it's not. For I am feeling confused. Yes, I'm not going insane, I'm just surprised and confused.

Ugh, I'm annoying myself… Who am I? Who am I?

(Link)

Who is she? Who is she? What is her significance? Does she notice me? Or is she looking right past me? Something is telling me, telling me that there is something special about her. But what is it? She's an average, hot, preppy girl. What else is there about her?

She's like all the other girls. I can't expect much of her. I don't get it. In my mind, it tells me that she is like every other girl. In my heart and soul it tells me that she desires something. You can see it in her face, you can see it everywhere. If I think she is normal, then why do I think she isn't? What! I'm so confused.

(Peach)

My heart can't hold too much love. I can hear him. But I can't feel him. I feel nothing. I think my heart exploded. Exploded into many parts that have destroyed my soul and emotion. I'm dead. But it feels like my soul has been destroyed eternally. If it was… Then why can I still think? Has my heart broken? Am I just merely one of the other souls that drift upon this empty space and time? I am so confused.

(Link)

I see it now. I can tell that that girl is so hot that she might me the one! (turns to random girl) Well… Let's think about this first... There is that girl; Princess Peach. But I haven't seen her lately. She use to always smile as I walked on by. I was the only thing that seemed to make her smile. I wonder where she went off to. I'm glad I can make someone happy. I'm very proud of myself.

(Peach)

Oh how much I hate Link. I doubt he is proud for anything he has done. He should know by now that no girl will ever date him if he acts like that. Why am I worrying about him? He… Wait… I can think again. Well… I already could, but now I can feel. Maybe I was just wasn't thinking straight. Yeah that's it. So I do feel? And I do think? So I am just a soul flying around the place? I open my eyes. I see clearly once again. Where am i?

I can think, feel… And see.

I see… Him.

(Link)

Oh great, that girl is cheating on me again. Why is everyone cheating on me? I might as well kill myself…

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"Don't, I've tried that already. A-and, I'm not even sure if I'm alive or dead anymore," a voice awoken.

Link turned as he heard the soothing voice. He looked upon the wasted figure that once was beautiful and happy. He leaned side ways and sighed.

"You're not even sure?" Link asked.

Link smiled at her, as if she were an angel. Peach smiled back at him. She then frowned, a tear rolled down her cheek.

"It's a dream isn't it?" Peach frowned.

She felt her face and scratched it toughly.

"When I've got everything I need, it fades away. When I thought I finally got over it, it just came back, as always," Peach sighed.

Link looked stonily at her and whelped, "what?"

"It always happens. To tell the truth, I've loved you forever. Every time I think you finally love me back, I wake up from a dream. And even now, I'm so stupid. Telling my feelings over an average dream that I have every night. I only wish that I could stop having these dreams, and can just live life like every one else," Peach cried even more.

Link looked into her eyes, most intensely.

"But… This isn't a dream…" Link responded.