A/N: Just a short angsty drabble I wrote when I was feeling emoish one day. Enjoy.
The End
I laid there that night, my body throbbing in pain, pain that I couldn't even feel anymore.
My body was numb, numb to the point where I couldn't even move.
I didn't want to think, didn't want to think about you and all the hurt you bestowed upon me.
To think about it would hurt, yet it wouldn't affect me.
No, not anymore.
If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be like this right now.
If it wasn't for you, I'd still have a heart.
One that is unbroken and untainted with hatred, hatred towards you.
To put it simply, I hate you.
I hate you oh so very much.
I hope you end up rotting in hell for the rest of your worthless life.
You don't deserve any of the happiness you have right now, the happiness that you stole from me.
I want to drown all of my senses, so I won't be able to feel anything.
You and I both know that I'm not coming back.
You've already shattered my heart.
There's no more life in me, for you've drained it all out.
And so I laid there that night, feeling myself slowly drift away.
But before I left, I heard you say my name for the last time.
Uchiha Sasuke.
I hate you, I hate you, I hate you.
I felt tears sliding down my face, yet I wasn't crying.
Was I?
I can't be sure. I can't tell.
Somebody please tell me, who's crying?
I heard your voice again.
Don't cry.
So in the end, it was me who was shedding those tears.
When I felt your hand on my face, I suddenly found it.
I finally found the answer to all those hidden questions.
I let out a weak smile.
I love you, Uchiha Itachi.
