There was once someone who I held very dear to me But one day I never saw her again My friends kept saying to get over her and find someone else I couldn't let her go for whatever reason Whenever I heard the ocean through the small shell she gave me I'd always imagined her, me, and the Flurry watching the sea, turning crimson Her bright blue eyes now only pierce my heartless soul Our two heads say she is a mistake I think of her as a blessing We were told that we were special, more than others Was it because we were the only ones who could the unquie blade? I can't remember much about her now But she told me the truth: that me and the Flurry were her best friends Why would she still accept me after I did such a horrible thing to her The Flurry hoped that one day, we would meet again in the next life My hope is that we want do meet again, we can have do as before Sit on the high tower, gaze into the crimson sun Talk about unrelated things, and have some sweet yet salty ice cream This poem is a tribute to Xion, through Roxas' point of view, talking about all the things that happened in Days and what Axel said in KHII. It has been forever since I did a poem here. I hope it is alright.
