Mockingbird
By, Walking Contradictor
Summary: Nejiten. If she was a mockingbird.
Pairing: Nejiten
Chapter 1: To sing
Hello, hello mockingbird.
What lovely music you make.
Hello, hello mockingbird.
The love I have, you take.
She sings beautifully under the pale beam of moonlight. The wind caressed her soft tresses of brown hair, let loose after hours or being tied up in buns. She sang. She sang to her heart's content. And I only watch.
I watch her for hours. I watch her sing. I watch her dance. I stare, transfixed. This. This was my Tenten.
I can feel him watching. I sing. I dance. I know he's watching. I know. He is cold. He is arrogant. He is cruel. He is kind. He is caring. He was my Neji.
Hello, hello mockingbird.
Sing to me.
Hello, hello mockingbird.
Comfort me.
I could watch her for hours. I know that she knows I'm watching her. I walk out of my hiding spot.
"Care to dance?"
Hello, hello mockingbird.
You entrance me.
Hello, hello mockingbird.
I love thee.
Well, that was it. Yeah, I know, how lame is that? I just had an inspiration to write about a mockingbird. XD Review me!
-Walking Contradictor
