A cloudy, dreadful day. Raining and pouring, Grief filled the streets as a man walked with his head low. Soaking wet. Eyes pitch black. The look of sadness in them.

Hands in pockets. He wasn't looking forward. His eyes hazed. Wishing his life would stop. He needed to stop. Just stop!

He felt as if his very being was shattered, his heart was crushed with stabs of heart break. The words he heard come from the lips of his love. His heart breaker.

His dark hair stuck to the back of his neck.

He wanted pity he needed words of comfort. Though he would never get it. No one would provide him with loving words, He needed something. He needed to breath.

He stop breathing. He was not in any physical pain, Just emotional pain so why does it feel like he is going to just stop living.

Maybe it's because he had to witness the horror of his first love confess to someone who wasn't him.

He did want his love to have a life of happiness, But what about his happiness? What about how he felt?

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He finally reached his home. He thought he wouldn't make it this far.

"I am so selfish. I want him to love only me. Is this so wrong of me?" The man cried.

He stopped. "Tears..." He noticed that he started crying. He hasn't since he was a child.

"I...I really do love him...why can't he love me back...why can't he know how much pain I am in now." The man begged. His depression getting worse. "Why did I have to go there...and have to see him...Naruto.."

(Flash back)

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Naruto smiled happily. "Thanks for helping me." Naruto grinned hugging his friend.

"No problem." The man repiled back and patted his back.

"So Gaara do you think he will like me back? I mean Do you think he will like he's?" Naruto asked nervously as he confidence not as high as it was 20 minutes ago.

"I don't know Naruto...but you must like him if you have to practice confessing to me. I mean how are you gunna tell him?" Gaara asked.

"Well.." Naruto grabbed Gaara's hands and looked at him lovingly. "I..I love you."

Naruto leaned up and kissed his cheek.

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Sasuke ran down the street. 'Shit I need to get home.' He thought and ran for shelter. He saw a old building and went into it. He shivered. 'Hey...It's Naruto'. He ran out and went over to Naruto...But what he heard would make his ears bleed.

"I..I love you."

The scene kept replaying in his mind.

"I love you."

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My life feels empty

So bad I can't go on

Just let me stay alone

My heart feels like it got pulled out of my chest.

To me it feels like night all the time

I stay in bed all day feeling painfully ill.

This feeling how to explain

it's like knives stabbing into my very being, pain so unbareable.

Sasuke heart broken never spoke to Naruto, Not even when Naruto tried. He did.

But Sasuke didn't talk anymore. He didn't do much. He didn't have school anymore. I mean 23 and stopped having dreams. He stayed at home. And years from now he still never told Naruto his feelings. Naruto never told his.

Well after 3 years from not seeing Naruto, Sasuke went to the store. Hungry finally so bad he went.

He didn't like the feeling. He felt weak. He locked out emotions.

He never wanted to feel the pain Naruto caused him again. Though the pain still drifted threw his very being.

Sasuke hurried threw the market. He grabbed some Pineapple and a box of mac n cheese.

His hair was messy and shaggy. He was wearing a black baggy dress shirt and dark blue pants that fit him right. A metal ring on his thumb and middle finger. He was wearing black shoes and his eyes still had that dark look.

That's when he saw someone he knew..

"HEY!! Sasuke!" A hopping blonde yelled.

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How was that? I'm not very good at writing depressing stuff so here's a try. -Nods-

Well hope you like it. I was gunna make it a one shot but I guess It will be a few chapters long.

Please review.