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A thousand paper airplanes floating through the sky
I want to be one of them...
I suppose I won't see you for quite some time, will I?
It doesn't matter anymore
I know that when the blue eyes open we will wake from our slumber
And I can give you a happy smile like I used to
Holding WINNER sticks in our hands
Laughing and joking like the old days
I know in my heart they will happen again
There is no doubt or sad thought anymore
I know it's such a silly thought
But it comes from the happiest part of me
I'm tired of this sadness and pain
Let's get back to those old days
Let's be free
KH-The Other StoryNew In Town
>> Watching the buildings blur by, Sora couldn't help but smile. They were tall and very strict looking..something he wanted to just go and climb up, if he could. The downtown part of the city was full of disgruntled, somewhat angry walkers on their way to work, bumping into one another without a passing glance. However, the spiky haired teenager didn't mind it all. They weren't going to move onto the sidewalk, anyways! No, the place Sora was excited for was his new home. It was a large, two story white house with large windows and a fancy kitchen. (Mom liked cooking...so naturally, they would get one with a nice kitchen)
The 15 year old laughed as the car came to a stop at the red light. A woman power walked, wearing a flashy pink jumpsuit and walking a tiny Pomeranian. He started chuckling again as she tripped over the curb and her dog went running.
"What are you so happy about, anyways?"
Sora turned around in the comfy seat to see his brother. The blond
Why?Don't look at me with your eyes in judgement.
I've played my "part" well enough, haven't I?
Are you entertained?
I hope so.
I gave up everything I ever knew.
My home, my memories...
My friends my friends my friends...they were all I had.
Are you satisfied?
You got want you wanted, after all.
The keyblade master.
Sora-me...me and Sora.
Now you can get your little "revenge"
I hate that you'll never know!
You will never know what I have lost.
Don't you feel remorse?!
For your own foolish revenge,
You were willing to put me in some fake place
Fake places, fake faces.
YOU did this!
I hate you....
I hate you so much...
I'm a person, I have feelings...
I have a right to be...
I know I do
Don't tell me you know my story.
I lost someone dear to me...
And I can't even remember her name.
I lost Axel.
He just wanted us to hang out again.
Is that so much to ask?
Just to sit and talk?
I guess so...
My heart belongs to me!
Those things you said
They hurt me...
Why couldn't I j
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