All the years I spent looking back filled with you,
Is nothing compared to empty endless seconds to the hour.
They never fail to cry their requiem,
and send it back to me from the clock tower.
Each year that passes,
Is nothing to the years that stand.
And once again, palm to palm,
Destiny's etching to our hands.
Once again your fragility is only masked
By the differences in this trick mirror.
Your walking image away from me is distant,
But facing up to tomorrow won't make it any clearer.
What comes with a new day leaves me nothing left,
When the ghost of you haunts me here forever.
How about some Roxas Xion feels, yeah? If you want, you can interpret this in Roxas's point of view if he lives years after Xion dies.
I also like to match it with Sora when he was in the dream world in 3D. You can interpret it any way you'd like, I love hearing what people think my writing is about!
I'm just terrified of being without you.
I can't keep living in your shadow.
Chasing ghosts down stretching paths
Is all I've ever known.
The pool of tears I've cried was never shallow.
With outstretched hands, I reach out.
All the years I spent looking back filled with you,
Is nothing compared to empty endless seconds to the hour.
They never fail to cry their requiem,
and send it back to me from the clock tower.
Each year that passes,
Is nothing to the years that stand.
And once again, palm to palm,
Destiny's etching to our hands.
Once again your fragility is only masked
By the differences in this trick mirror.
Your walking image away from me is distant,
But facing up to tomorrow won't make it any clearer.
What comes with a new day leaves me nothing left,
When the ghost of you haunts me here forever.
How about some Roxas Xion feels, yeah? If you want, you can interpret this in Roxas's point of view if he lives years after Xion dies.
I also like to match it with Sora when he was in the dream world in 3D. You can interpret it any way you'd like, I love hearing what people think my writing is about!