Raindrops
A/N: Okay, this wasn't supposed to be posted here in the first place. However, one of my online friends encouraged me to post it anyway.
It isn't much, but I really enjoy doing 'poetry-like' drabbles, so here it is ^^
Enjoy reading.
Orihime's Point of view;
I can still remember the feeling of raindrops on my face
The cleansing feeling that always made me feel complete
However, that feeling gradually became a memory
Instead of the fresh and calm feeling of nature after the rain had fallen, all that ever met my senses were smoke and dust
I felt incomplete again
Felt like something or someone was missing in my life…
The smoke shrouded all of my senses and left me blinded
Kept deluding me in false promises
I began to turn passive
Began to accept weakness as one of my many traits
Ulquiorra's point of view;
My steps resounded in the endless white
My eyelashes fluttered
I walked without a purpose
Walked without a place to go
All I did was to walk… and raise my sword when it became necessary
I fought to live
Fought to keep existing even though my existence didn't held a purpose
'Heart'…
A human term that doesn't hold a place in a hollow world
Orihime's point of view;
As everyone around me only grew stronger, the rain never smiled towards me
I craved for the raindrops that would wash my mind clean and convert weakness to strength
I begged for it to touch me
However, all that met my craving fingertips and deep brown eyes were the dark sky
And the sky wasn't crying…
Ulquiorra's Point of view;
I turned the green colors to the sky
Gazed at the endless blue above my head
A feeling of frustration overtook my otherwise indifferent mind
I wanted to tear the sky open… wanted to find the reason why the sky had to seclude me in this world
I felt powerless
Felt like the hole in my chest wouldn't close no matter what I did and that the sky would never stop restraining me
And then…
The raindrops fell.