As the dawn has just arrived, he looks into the bright sun, illuminating his black and white world. Yet everything is grey somehow, even though there are no clouds to be seen.
He closes his eyes and he has began to think about your flaming red hair, flowing through the wind so tenderly.
He remembers your crimson eyes, and your glasses, your lenses able to making you see clearly, to look into the sun. He remembers your lips, gentle and firm, moving around whispering quietly, "Sasuke", and yet he looks away. Not knowing what he has lost.

She looks into the dusk, swallowed in her thoughts, leaning on her hips for support, trying to stand firmly and still, trying not to tip over because she is afraid she will collapse on the ground, afraid to fall. She wonders if that day was the last time you could see a glistening sunset shining through the mix of colors, all from the rainbow, scattered, shining light on you.
She remembers his hair, spiked and the color of raven, and if in the correct lighting, it looks almost like it is shining as does your smile. Your smile that day was the last, and so she worries, ignoring the wounds and scratches on her heart, on her chest, and in her eyes, she worries that you have fallen into the darkness.

He grabs his stomach, and notices there is no one to support him any longer. He is alone.
You were there that day, and he asks you, "What's wrong, Karin?" But he is cold, so cold he could freeze you.

There is little light left for him, and he is falling deeper into the darkness and the crowding voices screaming in his head, he cannot take anymore.

He is losing himself, and he is sure you are losing him too.

She understands this will be the last time to be able for his breath to caress her, while standing closely to you.

A/N: Yea, Sasuke, you dumbass. You want this to happen? Fix it.