(a/n) Today i woke up,

saw Bleach: Fade To Black for the 3rd time and thought of this.

Ichigo's POV.

When the wind stops,

It lets me listen to your veins in your body.

While I lay,

My ear to your chest,

Even the ashes of a burning cigarette

Won't fall to the floor,

Or the cry of a child won't

Echoed though the walls.

Toying with the strings of my heart

Is what you do best,

And don't forget;

You ripped the skin out of my chest,

With that frozen ice sword slicing through my chest,

And that's when you left,

Just because you wanted to forget.

(a/n) My first FanFict.

Be Nice.