"My December"

Nataki ni yotte

"My December"

Songfic by Nataki (Yes, the same Nataki from 'Everlong')

Rated: PG-13 for yaoi hints (3x4), angst, deathfic

Disclaimer: *ahem* No, I do not own Gundam wing or any related characters. yada yada yada... If I did, I would be loved by all...^^;

//This is my December

This is my time of the year//

I walk down the city street,  blackened slush beneath my shoes.  I remember last winter.  It was so wonderful.  It was never this cold.  Or, at least...I was never this cold...

//This is my December

This is all so clear//

I remember the little things...kisses and such...but he...Trowa was nothing more than a lover...and it's over.  Perhaps being apart from him has made me act so much more like him...hostile, in a way. So quiet.

//This is my December

This is my snow covered home//

I pass the building where I used to live, barely even turning my head to glance at it.  Its walls have forgotten me, so I strive to forget it.  It's painfully clear that I'll never get over this.

//This is my December

This is me alone//

Saline tears flow from my bloodshot eyes and a breath escapes me, but it does not turn to steam.

//And I

Just wish that I didn't feel

Like there was something I missed//

When I reach the crosswalk, I step down and begin to make my way to the adjacent curb.  It happens too fast.  Blaring horns. Screeching brakes. No use. I cannot run. Paralyzed by fear.

//And I

Take back all the things I said

To make you feel like that//

I take the impact with my entire body and fall down onto the icy street.  I can taste my own blood and feel it streaming from a wound in my head...maybe some others as well.

//And I

Just wish that I didn't feel

Like there was something I missed//

My eyes flutter closed and I am engulfed in my own self-induced darkness.  I lay, broken, on the cold surface...everyone staring...no one helping. This city is merciless.

//And I

Take back all the things I said to you//

It seems like an eternity, but, eventually I awake.  Yellow police tape surrounds the area where I lay.  I get up and walk away, stepping over the yellow plastic.

//And I give it all away

Just to have somewhere to go to//

I need to get away from this place.  I need a friend.  Duo...he's always there for me.  I jog for a few blocks, turn onto 17th St., and walk in through the open door of his apartment building. Up two flights of stairs.  He's home. I can hear his television.  I ring the doorbell...wait...no answer...again...no answer...knock...nothing...

//Give it all away

To have someone to come home to//

I pound on the door with my fists.

"Duo..." I practically sob "Please..."

I stumble back against the wall and move to a seated position, hugging my legs and trembling.

//This is my December

These are my snow-covered dreams//

Why can't he hear me?  What's happening?

"...can anyone help me?..." I whisper hoarsely. So much fear courses through my body...It's indescribable.

//This is me pretending

This is all I need//

All I want is someone to comfort me and tell me I'm OK...because I can't tell... I don't know.

//And I

Just wish that I didn't feel

Like there was something I missed//

I feel so empty and torn apart at the seams. I know it doesn't matter, but my blonde hair is dissheveled, and I'm dirty and wet...and crying...

//And I

Take back all the things I said

To make you feel like that//

I get up. There's no use in staying here.  This is a nightmare. I walk back down the stairs...back into the cold night.

//And I

Just wish that I didn't feel

Like there was something I missed//

Suddenly, I imagine something...against my will I see him...Duo...and Wufei and...and...Trowa... standing in a small group surrounded snow-covered headstones. The snow falls in light, dusty, flakes.  Feather-light and as white as linen.

//And I

Take back all the things I said to you//

The expression on Trowa's face is beyond comprehension. He blinks a tear from his eye.  Then all I see is the city again.  The city doesn't know me anymore so it shuns me away.

//And I give it all away

Just to have somewhere to go to

Give it all away

To have someone to come home to//

Is this what denial is like? I can't think correctly.

//This is my December

This is my time of the year

This is my December

This is all so clear//

I walk some more. The snow becomes ever deeper. A fresh layer has covered the grimy one.  I look down at my feet, turn around and look at the ground behind me.

//And I give it all away

Just to have somewhere to go to

Give it all away

To have someone to come home to//

Where are my footprints?

 ~Owari~

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