It started off with a glance, a small passing touch, a fleeting look, not too much. No one noticed the way they looked even they seem to miss the hook. Started off off as children, his brother was her best friend. He stood at a distance and always had the upper hand.

Started off with small crush from her one that he passed off as a human adrenaline rush.

Seasons change so did they, and what they thought they knew, they knew to be true, but neither confident in the other, deep internal struggle.

But slowly as they aged, it was here and there, if only the knew, if only they were aware. But he was cold and mean and had a shield of an Ice King, she was warm and sweet and a little to petite. So it continue to be a glance, a passing touch, a one and last high school dance. For a fleeting minute she thought maybe a chance? But too afraid to speak her heart she let it be, and he to prideful to bend to her need.

And their off to collage, and they started off fine, friends who spent a little more time. But slowly his study took up her time and she noticed the change as it seems to fly by. And soon she felt lonely as another took up by his side.

And with a fleeting heart, a love she knew, she went to him, her self be true. But it was not he who open to the door, but a girl anew, and Kagome knew, she would lose.

How could she compete with a woman so tall and fair a family who came from money and a Demon's Heart to spare. But she was determined, and with one last summer to spare, she asked him to be true to her if he cared, and while a war raged in his mine, for her he did care, the flame hidden deep with in he could not act, her human soul for not long would it last, and so without her understanding he put them flame out. She did not understand, the way he truly felt, for no would could read him, he was not a open book.

He left her there on a cold Winter's Night standing all alone, to her knees did she fall as he faded from view, her tears so slow they set and froze, just like her pure heart, young and unknown.

Yet no matter how fa you go,, or how many mistakes you make, when the heart wants what it wants, there is always a way, and no matter how far you may fly or how hard you ignore, untill two heart meet as one, a painful fire will you endure.