Ur suppose to be mine

Pein: Reinforcements, huh?
Hinata: I won't let you lay another finger on Naruto!
Naruto: What're your doing here! Get out of here! Your no match!

Hinata: I know. . .
Naruto:!
Hinata:I'm...Just being selfish...
Naruto:What're you talking about! What're you doing here! Its dangerous!

Hinata: . . .
Hinata: I'm here on my own free will
Naruto:?

Hinata: I used to always cry and give up...I nearly went the wrong way...but you showed me the right way.
Naruto:. . ..

Hinata: I always chasing you...wanting to over take you... I wanted to be with you...You changed me! Your smile saved me! So I'm not afraid to die protecting you!:

Pein:...

[Hinata gets into her fighting stance]
Hinata: Because I-I love you
Naruto:!

-Ur smile

-Ur laugher

-Ur eyes

-Ur bravery

-Ur happiness

-Ur joy

-Ur excitement

-Ur acknowledgment

-Ur presence

-Ur personality

-Ur shinobi way

-Ur memories

-Ur future

-Ur past

-Ur now

-Ur everything

Is supposed to be mine.

Suppose as in imply, assume.

But what happens when you pour your heart out for someone who just walks away, leaves, avoids, ignores.

What are you suppose to assume, when your everything is gone?

How am I supposed to react?

I don't think I just do;

Insincerity and faking smiles vanish as everything is stripped off me and is forced to resurface.

The nightmare of war is taking a toll on my body and slowly draining my senses of what's real and what's not.

My hands tighten around a kunai to reinsure reality as blood runs down and slowly drips off the tip of the blade.

I take a breath as I try to remember all the memories of you that are too big to put back together.

I fight for people not because of your shinobi way but because of their screams, of their lives, of their willingness to survive.

My memories of you drift away as every stab, punch, cut, and dodge cause me to become enraged and cry out.

Thoughts of you have been missing and are slowly disappearing; reality takes a hold of me and swallows me whole.

Everything that was supposed to be mine; everything that could have been mine was lost.

I'm sorry but as sad as it may seem, your no longer my shinobi way, no longer my selfish cause…

Ur Love

Was never mine and will never be mine.

So now I have to ask myself isn't there something missing?

As I try to understand and remember what I saw in you from the beginning.

Who do you really belong to?

Finally! geez you guys have no clue how long i want to publish this!XD This poem means a lot to me becasue as a Big fan of naruhina i felt a little cheated by how hinatas confession was just pushed to the side and not really focused on as much as it should have been. I made this poem becasue these days i haven't really seen any fanfics about how Hinata feels about the whole non-response from naruto and as much of a big fan i am of naruhina i just couldnt let hinatas confession go to waste so i used it as a way to say its "a little to late," from hinatas point of view on the whole oh is he going to respond to hinata or not becasue it is a little too late, i mean just look at the manga they are already at war and still no response! But i still have my fingers crossed and hoping that hinata will get an answer even if its bad or good. But thanxs so much for reading my first ever fanfic of naruhina and hopefully i get to do more!no scratch that, i Know im going to do more so stay tuned!=) 33