Once upon a December.

His dim blue eye's stared up at the ceiling. He knew this ceiling, didn't he? A memory tickled him mind but didn't come forth.

Dancing bears,

Painted wings,

Things I almost remember,

And a song someone sings,

Once upon a December.

He turned his head, a picture of a Raven haired Boy glared out of it. The blond's heart clenched. A faded picture of his softly smiling face fled through him mind, but was gone before he could comprehend it.

Some one holds me safe and warm,

Horses prance though a silver storm,

Figures dancing gracefully ,

across my memory...

Tears well up in His beautiful eye's he knew that face. Why couldn't he place it? A flash of the boy walking away almost made him sob as the pain came afresh. The boy turned to peer at him.

Someone holds me safe and warm,

Horses prance though a silver storm,

Figures dancing gracefully,

across my memory...

Images flashed though his head, the raven haired boy smirking, petting his hair, sitting on the ground chatting with him.

Far away, long ago,

glowing dim as an ember,

things my heart

used to know,

Things it yearns to remember...

The images faded and the blond let his tears flow, it hurt. He didn't know why. The memories were painful but they were so sweet.

And a song

Someone sings,

Once upon a December...

The blond choked on his tears, he stared at the boy. He knew him. He just couldn't remember him name. That name meant everything to the blond. And he couldn't remember it.

A memory of the Raven haired boy came to mind. The boy leaned in. For a kiss; and a single word floated though his mind.

Sasuke.