A/N:(You know who's talking) Random. I typed this from around 11:20 PM to 11:35 with extra drool-while you-sleep and forum post. Look. I'll say it. I'm a twelve-year-old girl who has a very random and boring life. Can't take it. I'm still young, I'm still a kid, I still need to get some enough sleep to prevent disease. I had anemia when I was younger, so my mom is trying to keep me healthy(she's not succeeding due to my protests)

No, I am NOT in love. Just wondering what it's like. (No, not that! I'm wondering how love keeps people...eh...well...something!)

Disclaimer: I don't own Bleach. I'm not rich, my art skills are crappy, and I am not Japanese.


Love
-Requimen1997-

Love. Desire? Wish? What is it, naturally? You speak of it like it exists, but can you see it?

Again with human feelings. I sensed the heart, I remember what it means, the fire burning your throat, wanting to release it through intimate. But...

In the form of language, 'love' is an abstract noun.

I get suspicion. I think I know. May I ask...

Is love an emotion, filled with everlasting it seems, ecstasy and pure innocence? If not innocence, the pure intimacy of pride and a healthy relationship?

If so, it nears me.

Is love a warm feeling? Do you feel warm...fuzzy and bubbly?

If so, it is.

When love overpowers you, you get hurt, does it pain you like a thousand streaks of the sharpest of knives?

If so, I felt it.

I felt it with her. She loved me, I loved her, but there was nothing I could do of our fate.

We were enemies. She, a Shinigami. I, an Arrancar-Espada of Lord Aizen.

When she stroke the last swing I could ever see with her zanpakutou, Sode no Shirayuki

I felt pained when I realized that I was going to leave her.

I was going to leave us.

I was going to leave our love.

But no matter where I go,

My heart and soul is with her, guiding her safely, not to be blinded by dark.

Kuchiki Rukia, I vow to love you, I already did

I never regretted it. Even though you were the cause of my death.

...

Ulquiorra Schiffer.


Love is powerful. Powerful enough to overthrow the coolest Espada.