Disclaimer. I don't own Naruto and any of the characters shown in this story. If I did..... *sighs* If only i did.
The writing tho, is all the product of my toilet mind, implying the my writing is....poop.
[Presenting the most badly written attempt at a romantic tragedy this world had yet to see; For if Shakespeare was alive to witness this, he would hold his chest tight and say "When sorrows come, they come not single spies, but in battalions," and he would simply drop dead, yet again.]
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She appeared from the nights ether, her long light hair in a deathly contrast with its surrounding.
It was so calm and dark. The fog that surrounded the area she was headed to felt almost impenetrable.
It had just stopped raining, and as she took a seat on the wooden bench, she could feel its dampness.
She placed something under it, seeing it as a better placing point than the bench itself, maybe it was something that needed to be rescued from the killer droplets of rain.
"What are you doing here again so late?" asked a voice that was familiar enough for her to know, but still powerful enough to make her heart skip a beat.
"I could ask you the same thing, but I'd rather not." She said, taking out her lonely companion from her bag and lighting it.
"You know that's not healthy for you." Said the man, getting closer and eventually taking a seat next to her.
She immediately got up, as if fearing the closeness that was achieved between her body and his.
"What do you care Sasuke?" she asked, walking away from the bench, and residing under a cherry blossom tree.
"Why are you even here?!" She finally snapped.
The brown eyed man watched her standing between the falling cherry-blossom leaves, almost leaving his once-beating heart, broken and beating again.
"I missed you." He said, breaking the silence, then glancing down at the roses she had left under the bench earlier, drawing a displeased look on his face.
She sighed, opening her palm and stretching it out, catching a falling Cherry Blossom leaf in her hand.
"I missed you too." She said, closing her eyes, and closing her palm on the Sakura leaf in her hand.
He got up, and silently walked towards her. She could suddenly feel him behind her, putting the tips of his fingers in her hair and twirling it around.
She quickly made a turn to finally face the man her heart longed for, for so long. But it was too late. He had disappeared back to where he came from, faster than she could turn to say goodbye once again.
She tightened her palm into a fist, then letting go as a broken Cherry Blossom leaf lands on the ground.
She walked over and picked up the dozen roses she had hid under the bench to keep safe from the rain. She made her way to the small fence she dreaded to cross, and pushed it open.
She was welcomed with pity smiles from a woman who seemed to be refreshing the flowers on her late husband's grave. As she walked on, there was yet another grieving woman, wallowing over a lost love.
She came to a stop under the great weeping willow, its leaves draping down, signifying grief and loss.
"Here lies Uchiha Sasuke, A loved brother, a loved son, a loved friend, and a beloved husband."
She bent down, reading the Grave-stone, her expression still strong and with-held. As she put the dozen roses down, she lowered her voice to a whisper,
"Stop torturing me."
Sakura stood up, and walked away.
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As fog prevails on the dark starry night.
All I hear are the key strokes of your piano.
So sad a song, you play with a heart so heavy.
So empty a soul; Passion too strong for your mortal min to handle.
Such simple key notes, but each hit too much to handle.
Your voice begins to echo, not a shake, not one key missed.
I can almost hear the cry in your sound;
But even the tears cannot choke your voice.
One I tremble to, as so the mourn of weeping angels.
Forever, Forever Farewell,
Until we meet again.