The Times We Shared - Poem by Kylee Bartz
I miss those times we shared.
Me and Roxas and Xion.
The sea-salt ice cream and the sunsets.
We laughed together.
My best friends and I.
Up there on that clock tower.
It was over all to fast.
And I wake up sometimes with water in my eyes.
The people with hearts call it tears.
Roxas and Xion and me.
Things are so much different now.
Xion is back where she belongs, back with Sora.
And though it is probably for the best, I wish she was here.
Roxas left me, the Organization.
He doesn't remember me.
Doesn't remember anything we did together.
All I can do now is hold on to the memories.
Hold on to that last gift, the WINNER stick.
Hold onto the times we shared.
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