A/N ok I know I have other things to update but seriously this just pooped (I mean…popped) into my head while I was listening to Sarah McLachlan's "Fallen". And seriously things just start popping after 10 cups of coffee and being up for two days straight.

Discalaimer I yawn don't own don't own inuyasha (muse: wow I didn't have to get the pepper spray this time)

White Silk

Why now?

When all is said and done

Do you have to leave

As I lay hear holding you

Your silver hair

Drapes across my arm

Like white silk

But the pool of crimson regret beneath

Colors it to it's own wishes

White becomes crimson

And as I gaze into your once clear eyes

(Now clouded with pain)

I whisper the words I wish could save you

You raise your hand

As if to stroke my face

But no

You are reaching out to the being behind me

My pre-incarnate

You reach out your hand

She takes it within her own

And as my tears fall upon your chest

You look into my eyes

And the words that leave your words

Have me clutching to your chest

Such simple words

"Your to good for me"

Yet they make the pain greater

And as you breathe your last breath

Like a whisper against my cheek

I tell you once again

"I love you"

And as you leave my arms for ever

I'll always remember the feel

Of white silk