As I lay, wrapped in my blanket and watching as he prepares to go back to his other life, I can't help but let a tear escape. I knew he would be bad. He always came back for me, and he promised one day, after his father dies, that he will devorce her and come to me. I think I'm starting to lose faith, and that's something I have never done before, escpecially not with him.
He looks at me, his smirk in place with his dark bangs framing his pale gorgeous face, he brushes back my blonde hair and carresses my scarred cheeks, "I have to go back, dobe."
I nod because I don't trust myself to speak anymore. He was going to leave whether I wanted him to or not. He had always been stubborn that way.
"We can meet up this weekend. Sakura is going to her parents, and we can spend the whole time together." He kisses me quickly before heading out the door, "Bye, dobe."

I watch the door close before covering my face with the pillow and screaming, "You stupid teme!" But he doesn't hear. I can't yell it to his face anymore. It feels wrong. My tears fall to my sheets as I curl up ignoring the sting in my back.

I remember when we were younger how close we were, how together we were, until his father found out and got him hitched to the pink-haired screaming banshee. Now, I was just the lover on the side, the one he took his frustrations otu on, but I was okay with that. I didn't care. I could lie to myself and make myself believe anything, even believe that he might acutally love someone like me.
I wouldn't let him go, and he couldn't survive without a toy to mess with so I'll stay.

I'll wait forever if I have to for the teme...