A/N: Okay! New story! n.n Yay!
Warning: umm... dunno... maybe Yaoi? OOC most likely, and uh probably badly written! n.n;;
Disclaimer: DON'T OWN!
A soft melody is heard coming from one room. The words are muffled, but that didn't matter, it was the music itself that was important. It soothed the soul of someone so racked with guilt. Many people say that music heals the soul but that wasn't true, all it does is sooths it so the person themselves can heal their own wounds. This time it was a soft melody of some Celtic origins. Who sang it? How old was the music? One could only guess when they only heard the music. Who was listening to it, aside from the one sitting in the other room, were they as trouble as this individual? Maybe, but that didn't concern anyone. The song slowly becomes quieter as it comes to an end, only for another to start up. This new song was a little slower and it made the one sitting in the room want to get up and actually hear the words. They didn't know if it would do anything, maybe it was a bad idea, but the song drew to them. Stopping just outside of the door to the other room, the music become clearer:
I walk the maze of moments
but everywhere I turn to
begins a new beginning
but never finds a finish
I walk to the horizon
and there I find another
it all seems so surprising
and then I find that I know
Chorus
You go there you're gone forever
I go there I'll lose my way
if we stay here we're not together
Anywhere is
The moon upon the ocean
is swept around in motion
but without ever knowing
the reason for its flowing
in motion on the ocean
the moon still keeps on moving
the waves still keep on waving
and I still keep on going
Chorus
You go there you're gone forever
I go there I'll lose my way
if we stay here we're not together
Anywhere is
I wonder if the stars sign
the life that is to be mine
and would they let their light shine
enough for me to follow
I look up to the heavens
but night has clouded over
no spark of constellation
no Vela no Orion
The shells upon the warm sands
have taken from their own lands
the echo of their story
but all I hear are low sounds
as pillow words are weaving
and willow waves are leaving
but should I be believing
that I am only dreaming
Chorus
You go there you're gone forever
I go there I'll lose my way
if we stay here we're not together
Anywhere is
To leave the thread of all time
and let it make a dark line
in hopes that I can still find
the way back to the moment
I took the turn and turned to
begin a new beginning
still looking for the answer
I cannot find the finish
It's either this or that way
it's one way or the other
it should be one direction
it could be on reflection
the turn I have just taken
the turn that I was making
I might be just beginning
I might be near the end.
A tinge of a smile appears on their face, it was small but it was a true smile, not a fake one that so many have seen over the years. Even though the path this person had been on for so long seemed to have turned rocky this once tormented person could now move on. They didn't know where they were going but the thought of the end being near helped. It would help make them see if the decisions they had made where the good ones. Turning on their heal the person walked back to their room, the burden they had been carrying seemed to have lessened considerably.
As one door shut the other opened and a smiling man looked at his team mate's door. "I'm glad I could help, Aya..."
With that the young brunet closed his door.
End
A/N: Okay! I was gunna make it harder but writting about troubled souls in a one-shot is harder then it looks! X.x I think I goofed but whatever... REVIEW! please?