Dark-Kitty-Lover

This was… a lot of things for Roxas. It was exciting and terrifying, but at the same time so much more than that. He could only really call it emotional, and settled with it being more nerve wrecking considering how much his hands were shaking. He was getting closer every second. Closer to getting home and being back where he belonged after the longest nine months of his life. The whole thing had come as a massive shock to his system. Actually everything had rattled him since this all started. This time eighteen months ago he was in the same place he was now but with a much different outlook on everything that was happening. Back then h

To live is to search. To search is to find. To find is to love. To love is to hurt. To hurt is to forgive, Or to let the best thing slip through ur hands. A wilted heart, full of blood. destroyed by a former love. when its petals begin to fall, who will be there to catch them all? As time passes slowly by, I watch my life and I cry. I see her standing there. Eyes hidden by her hair. All i know is that Im sorry. Now I wonder, as i worry. does she love me, or doesn't she? silent prayers in the night, trying to help me decides whats right. as i cry, i hear her sigh, and feel a shiver of fright.