This is your song

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Opens his mouth and this spontaneously comes out:]

My gift is my song
And this one's for you
And you can tell everybody
That this is your song
It may be quite simple but
Now that it's done

Hope you don't mind
I hope you don't mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is
Now you're in the world

Sat on the roof
And I kicked off the moss
Well, some of these verses, well they
They got me quite cross
But the sun's been kind
While I wrote this song
It's for people like you that
Keep it turned on

So excuse me forgetting
But these things I do
You see I've forgotten if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the thing is
What I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen....

[Slaps a hand over his mouth before he can sing anything else, eyes wide. What just happened?]

[ooc: And all the people Roxas could be singing this song to/for have either green or blue eyes. XD]

Comments

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Abruptly stops dancing and turns to face Naminé, singing more softly now as well.]

You know the world can see us
In a way that's different than who we
Are~

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

That...that was really good.

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

Yeah ... it was.

[ooc: Roxas is obviously much more eloquent when he sings.]

yay html

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

That song though...

^_^

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

It could really fit us, couldn't it?

[Has a rather serious expression on his face now.]

[ooc: *lol*]

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

But, you were really good. And I had fun.

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Nods in silent agreement about the song and its potential meaning for the both of them as Nobodies.]

Um, thanks. You were great too!

[He's smiling again, but it's kind of a worried smile since he's sensing that something's bothering Naminé....]

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

Yeah. It looks like it stopped for now. I...I should be going then. I probably took too much of your time already.

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is definitely confused and concerned now.]

Well ... okay. Are you sure? I-I didn't mind, you know.

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

Hm? Sure. You might have other things to do. Well...see you later?

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is sure that he doesn't have anything else to do, but he just nods, unsure of what to say.]

Okay then. See you ... around?

[white-canvass.livejournal.com]

Sure.

[part-of-another.livejournal.com]

[Opens his mouth to say "You're welcome," but Naminé is already gone....]