I'm staring out into the night,
Trying to hide
the pain.
The rain pounded onto Yuua's window as she lie on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. She looked over to watch the rain pour down and hit the innocent ground.
I'm going to the place where love
And feeling
good don't ever cost a thing.
And the pain you feel's a
different kind of pain.
She heaved herself up and touched the doorknob briefly. 'Should I?', she asked herself. Anyway, she walked out onto the wet streets and cowered under her light jacket.
Well I'm going home,
Back to the place where I
belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
Yuua didn't know how to approach him. How would she tell him? Would he be angry she hadn't told him all these years?
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me
all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
Should she tell him that Ame was as special to him as she was? Would he be more depressed about her death than he is now?
But these places and these faces are getting
old,
So I'm going home.
Well I'm going home.
She was tired of everyone she loved dying! He was the only one, the only one who had survived.
The miles are getting longer, it seems,
The
closer I get to you.
I've not always been the best (wo)man or
friend for you.
Never a lover, nor a friend. Ever since she had beaten him at the competition at his own game. She found it deep inside her, and his reaction hadn't been what she had hoped.
But your love remains true,
And I don't know
why.
You always seem to give me another try.
But, he didn't hate her. Then again, he didn't love her either. Maybe he just forgot she was alive to make himself feel better.
So I'm going home,
Back to the place where I
belong,
And where your love has always been enough for me.
When she tried to tell him her story, he had been so mad. She had never seen anyone with so much hate in their eyes.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me
all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
The streets were busy with life. Even though it was raining heavily she still saw. If only her brother didn't have a heart of ice, maybe she wouldn't be doing this…
But these places and these faces are getting
old,
So I'm going home.
I'm going home.
She saw herself as a small child. Playing with her sister and brothers. How happy she had been…
Be careful what you wish for,
'Cause you just
might get it all.
You just might get it all,
Ever since that dreadful night she never wanted to see her brothers again, but something inside of her told her she had to.
And then some you don't want.
Be careful what
you wish for,
'Cause you just might get it all.
You just might
get it all, yeah.
Her older brother had turned her teammate against her. Kagai. Her good friend the swordsman. He had been possessed with hate and Yuua had no choice but to kill him before he killed the ones he loved.
Oh, well I'm going home,
Back to the place
where I belong,
And where your love has always been enough for
me.
Then her other teammate, Dami, had died protecting her. He was her best friend and although Dami loved her more than a sister, he gave her a rose to give to her true love, Gaara-chan. The rose lie in top of his grave.
I'm not running from.
No, I think you got me
all wrong.
I don't regret this life I chose for me.
She found herself at his door. She gave it s slight knock and blinked. Her mind was flooded with feelings of fear and happiness.
But these places and these faces are getting
old.
I said these places and these faces are getting old,
So
I'm going home.
I'm going home.
He emerged, his raven black hair in his face. His eyes stared into hers and he stepped outside, closing the door behind him. He embraced her, and she hugged him back. "Sister…", he whispered into her ear.
-wipes eyes- So sad.
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