Hey guys. This is a retardly short poem fic. It will most likely suck very badly, but this idea came to me while waiting for something. And, as you know me, I just had to follow through with it. So, I hope you enjoy. At least a little.
To Cherish, To Hold, To Love
Kagome was there all the time.
The raven haired beauty, sacrificed her time for mine.
She would laugh and shrug it off, though I knew her happiness was a pseudo.
Because of me, she wept. Because of me, she cried. Because of me, she left.
All due to a once dead lover. Someone who would kill, if I dare love another. Someone and myself who caused her crystal tears...
Because of my obsession, Because of my protection, she wept. Because of an almost forgotten deceased lover.
She wept.
Because of her tears, because of her unhappiness, I could never have her, To Cherish, To Hold, To Love.
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Because of him, I wept. Because of him I cried. That is true. But can help but feel the love that I do?
Some say because of a once dead lover, I reject him. I neglect him. I see and hear only the bitter thoughts, when thinking of him. When weeping because of him.
InuYasha would always protect. Never neglect. Until she came. Things were never the same, we would fuss and fight, shout names, shed tears.
He would go to her, He would stay with her. He would love her. I would weep, sob, cry. Which ever fits best.
I was forgotten. His love was not. I hold his love, his heart, his very being, close to mine. I do not dare forget the times. Times I laughed, the times I cried. Thinking about it now, I could just die. His heart that was once mine, is gone.
Because of his obsession, Because of his protection. I could never have him, To Cherish, To Hold, To Love.
Because of him, I vie. Because of him I'd die. Again. His heart that once was in my possession, is now in someone else's whom Im no better, no less than. One kiss, one embrace, one love. All forgotten unknowingly replaced by guilt and nothing but shreds of love once had.
A soul, same soul, takes his cherished love. As to what reason, I know.
She has my life. She has my spirit. She has my laughs, my smiles, all of which I once had. She has, worst of all, his love I cherished more deeply than my own life.
Because of him, I'd die. Because of her, I'd be reborn. Because of him, I'd love. Because of her, I'd envy. Because of him, I'd hate. Because of her, I split a soul and emotions.
Because of them, I can never have him, To Cherish, To Hold, To Love.
Owari.
End of poem fic. I think it's the best poem fic I've ever made. DO NOT place alerts on this. It will never be edited, nor continued. Please review and continue to read my other stories. Also, I wasn't going to originally include Kikyou in this fic, but I figured, why not have the whole triangle, eh?
Sayonara.