Something Beautiful
When I look in the mirror,
Why do I see you?
When he looks in my eyes
He tries to find you.
When they all look at me
Why don't they see me?
No matter how I try and try
They'll keep me as you memory.
Yet I still live, through all these mind games
I smile and laugh for you today
Because tomorrow's on the door step
But when it comes,
I'll simply fade away
My fates foretold, I know my future
And I don't want betrayal anymore
And though you've haunted me forever
I wont continue anymore
The end has come, its oh so near
I wish to say goodbye to those held dear
Goodbye my love, my friends, my fortune
I wish you just and happiness
Because tomorrow I wont see you
But please remember me for me
Remember me as your Kagome
The friend who once more set you free.
Dark blue sky with grayish clouds hovered about the city. By the looks of it rain was forthcoming sometime in the near future. As if on cue tiny droplets started falling from the seemingly puffy clouds and splattered over the sidewalk and everything around. If you really took the time to listen to it, it seems as if a song was playing, faded into the surroundings seeming to be unnoticed by everything. Its natural, for rain and wind blending together to create something so calming, so peaceful.
People don't appreciate rain really, but then again it's expected since it is fall after all. Beautiful season though unnoticed by any of the passerby's, all in a hurry to get home, away from the rain and wind and back to the warm beds and hot chocolate. But then again, you can't really blame them, as beautiful as the scenery is, the weather was hardly making it easy to enjoy it. Though its quiet enjoyable to see it from behind the protection of glass walls, away from the cold wind and rain. Not many took that opportunity for what it worth. Two people did.
One stood straight and proud even without the presence of others. The hotel suite he rented for the week seemed to prove a wondrous viewing point of the city below. The room was stark, no lights lit, though from the open windows in the room the light not being blocked by the person before the window glided over the room, revealing in the silence, the red wood furniture tastefully placed around the room. The person in question stared wordlessly outside, marveling in the look of colourful rainbows the swirling bunches of leaves made, as though being played with in the hands on the wind. The sun moved out from behind the clouds, golden rays spilling over anything and everything underneath it. Piercing golden eyes lifted from taking in the scenery to the source of light that has just spilt down from the sky. Gold met gold, matching the colour precisely. It's a startling shade for an eye colour, making it even more mysterious that it was natural. Long, silver hair swayed from side to side with the motion of the head being lifted, bangs parting on the forehead, revealing a navy-blue crescent moon in the middle and magenta stripes on each high cheekbone, creating a pale contrast with the skin.
Fall wasn't the best time of the year, and most of the time, quiet uneventful. Sesshoumaru moved from his spot by the window and back to the writing desk in the corner of the room. He checked his schedule. November 24, 2004. Hmmm…it seems he needed to pay a visit to someone after all. There goes the plan of getting any sleep. Well then off to the cemetery.
The other person stood behind the window of a flower shop, staring out into the gray picture of the world. Well its rained after all. And to think she hoped to be lucky enough to not have to walk in the rain without an umbrella. How was she stupid enough to have thought that? Well, can't move the task just because the weather is playing games. And everything else for that matter. And off we go.
Stepping out into the cold fall air, she walked down the street, bouquet of blood red roses in hand, look of determination on face. She stared dead ahead into the foggy shadows of the streets. It shouldn't take more then 20 minutes to get there. Just 20 more minutes. Her pace quickened.