(Here, in the dark, someone's found me. Here, with my heart bleeding out in streams. )
Stop it… stop it… stop it… quit crying… why are you crying?
(Struggle... I struggle with...)
No. I'm just... done.
(The days have been so long. Stability slipped, again… gone.)
All against me… all against me… what happened… how did this -?
(But… here I am.)
Done with all of this. So tired…
(I guess… not for much longer. Searing pain. Strangely enough, though… )
… this-!
(… wait. Something's ...)
I know… this -!
(When will this all begin to make sense?)
Who… are you again?
(I guess… only time will tell.)
Turn around… ?
Oh. Oh, it's you. Oh… it's you!
Finally. It's you…
A study of thoughts, or what may have went through Ichigo's head, if you didn't quite get this.
Not a big fan of this one. But, oh well.
