Disclaimer: Never have I owned Naruto, but the poem is my own creation. Coming from my inner Tenten...
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Neji,
even if these words remain as unspoken syllables lingering on my tongue while they await the right moment for them to be confessed, I want you to just remember that forever, our destinies are intertwined in a web woven by strings of memories.
And that your actions will not only change your fate, but mine as well. Although, here you speak of destiny as if your choice wouldn't affect those around you. You act as though nothing will change if you're gone.
But if you would only look closer, you would finally realize that you don't need a Kekkei Genkai to see how much you mean to me, Hyuuga.
Forever will I stand by your side in this battle field called life; for that is my nindo. My ninja way...
The female sat back, staring down at the kanji crossing the journal's pages that was now sitting in her lap. Blinking to the the way her heart filled each page with memories and inner feelings of the weapon specialist's most precious thoughts. Allowing her feelings to flow from her pen as she continued to fill the pages in this simple black book in a content way, feeling safe that her most deepest secrets would remain just what they were. Secrets.
Standing to walk over to her nightstand, the brunette female then slipped the journal back into it's original location; hiding it away from the eyes of others. After all, if someone just happened to chance across this item, then Tenten's entire world would probably end. Possibly just by her thoughts and confessions to a certain Hyuuga Neji getting out into the open. She would hate to think of the drama and rumors that would start if anyone would see this. Sighing softly, the girl then turned to her bed; crawling under the sheets as she placed her cheek into the soft comforts of her pillow. Closing her eyes as she started to drift asleep; her feelings now being taken off her chest while she allowed them to reside in that little book. A book that could start so much trouble if someone had found it. So much trouble indeed.
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(( A/N: I had wrote that poem during class one day and I just happened to cross over it while I was looking through one of my binders the other day. I thought it was cute so I wanted to do something with it, and in all honesty, I could start a Tenten type journal like that and have it leading into an actual fanfiction. Maybe having someone find the diary then letting all the drama unfold? What do you think? ))