(AN) Warning! This will probably be written in the same style as my last oneshot!
Fade.
Everything fades, given time. Scattered into dust, tucked away in the corner. Forgotten.
Forgotten. Nobody remembers anymore. And if they do, it's nothing but wisps.
Wisp. Blown away on the wind, love and memories are soon gone.
Gone. No matter how you deny it or attempt to picture it in a different way.
Different. The world feels different when they are gone. Like there is a piece missing to the puzzle.
Puzzle. We will never figure out why we all inevitably disappear.
Disappear. Until nothing is left.
' You left. Why? Why did you leave me here⁉"
Why. It seems impossible to fathom why, as the fabric of his clothing slips from your hands, falling into a heap on the floor.
Heap. Your emotions are a disgusting mess, piling up until your brain explodes.
Explode. Why can't you just explode, and join him in that world that no spirit ever knows.
Know. You really don't know.
Don't. Don't abandon me. Don't just disappear on me. Don't just leave me alone here, drowning.
Drown. All you can do is drown in your bending, water spinning around you in a torrent.
Torrent. Watch as your emotions get sucked into the vacuum of apathy.
Apathy. When everything has been burned away and you have nothing left.
Burn. You were nothing but a skeleton as you burned. Nothing but a doll, created to hold your soul.
Tears pour down your face.
' You have always fretted about your scar Zuko, but now the rest of your body is burnt as well so it doesn't even matter...'
Everything
fades
but
couldn't
you
have
at
least
taken
me
down
with you?
(AN) Jeez, you can hardly identify this as Zutara, it's so subtle.