"Where? Inuyasha, where are you?" she moaned.

She buried her head in her arms.

"Why? Inuyasha, why did you leave?" she sobbed, running her heart out.

Her breath was jagged and cut up into sharp intakes of air.

"When? Inuyasha, when did you decide?" she cried out in despair.

Holding her head shamefully, she finally came to a stop.

She breathed in and out. Her hair was dripping wet.

Her lips were parch dry.

Her hands shook, her arms bare and legs scratched up and bloody.

Salt mixed with blood streaming down her face.

"Who? Inuyasha, who convinced you?" she groaned, kicking the ground beneath her.

Rocks flew all around the place, hair flung around her head.

She placed her hands on the cold floor.

"What? Inuyasha, what was it?" she yelled desperately.

Why was no one answering her?

It was wet.

She felt it.

Pouring down on her.

Thunder and lightning clashed.

Her voice drowned out by other sounds.

Her eyes blank, her face, crumpled and confused.

Her mouth moved.

She made words.

Stormy night

You're not there

The thunder's clapping on the roof

Rainy days

Emotions drop

Tears are clawing at my eyes

Take me home

'cause you're not there

My hand is reaching for the door

As I grow weak

Eyes start to droop

I'm staring at the wet window

Give me sunshine

Give me rain

Don't really seem to care

Either way

It's because

I can sense that you're not there

The rain has stopped

Now it's dry

I'm standing at the door

When I look up

To notice then

Remembering you in the rainbow

Must you go?
Must you leave?
Must you hurt?

I don't want to hurt anymore.
I want to live now.
I want to be someone.

Because?

I loved you.