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Sunday, July 8, 2007

tears at a funeral: love from a heart
the sky was dark, like someone had painted a picture.
and it was raining, too.
everyone was crying, either on the inside or the out.
water dripped down my cheeks; blood dripped down my fingers.
thorns pricked the palms of my hands.
'nika' your voice whispered. 'are you alright?'
looking up, i saw that you had stopped right there, infront of me.
you held the same white flower i did.
'i fine...' the words are choked as they escaped my lips.
suddenly, i bow my head in anger.
'why? dammit old man, why did you let me in if you knew i would be a reason you died?!'
a spiteful sentence like that never stopped ringing in my ears.
out of no where, i felt warm.
you had come back for me, you were holding me.
'sasuke...' i breathed feeling you take me up deeper in you arms.
'remember' he responded. 'i could never bare to see you cry...'
your hand started stroking me hair in comfort.
'i still can't, it hurts too much to see you like that.'
pulling back, you reached out to me and grabbed my hand.
little by litte, we made to the alter.
we, us, together... the only people who did something so bold.
when that path had reached its end, you held your flower in front of me.
i knew what you wanted me to do.
bending my fingers around it, you let it go and fall into my hand.
i remember that look in your eyes as i braided them together.
'love...' you whispered.
taking on final step forward, i placed down the symbol of our mourning.
you held me close as we walked away.
'i love you too'

even now, you're looking at me with those same eyes.
here i am, your prisoner, and you still love me as though we were genin again.
'tears at funeral' i called softly, unsure of what you would do.
in the shadows, i felt your lips come down on mine.
'love from a heart' you replied through the kiss.





this was an experiment. as you noticed, i wrote this in first person. it's the memory of the 3rd hokage's funeral. nika had been given a second chance at a home and it hurt her so much that she cried. sasuke always feels a stab in his heart when he sees her. now, fastfoward two years to when she's his and orochimaru's prisoner. his feelings of love never left him.
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