Charaters: There aren't any characters named in this, but I'll tell you who is mentioned. This is from the point of view from Sakura (as of TRC) and it's also talks heavily about Syaoran (as of TRC).
Warnings/Spoilers: This peice is not for the weak of heart and should only be read by people that are not proned to crying emmensely. There are some subtle hints of events that occur in parts of the series that most people haven't read or seen yet, so be careful if you ahven't read all the chapters and seen all the episodes.

Author's Notes: Just in case like to inquire about my ispirations and such, this one was inspired by the song ""You are my Love" sung by Yui Makino (Sakura) in the anime series Tsubasa Chronicle.

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The Maiden and The Traveler

I see someone,

Yet, I cannot see them.

I know someone,

Yet, I don't know their name.

This person,

I feel warm,

I feel special,

I feel as if "dreaming",

Being here,

Yet…not so.

In the clouds,

Of my forgotten memories,

The nostalgic music,

echoes,

In the silence.

I look upon you,

Even now,

I don't know,

Exactly who you are,

Why you help me.

The traveler,

Whose cheek,

was wet with rain,

and stained by tears,

the one who helps me,

travel through the clouds,

of my forgotten memories.

Even so,

You travel with me,

Through the darkening night,

To the place,

where my memories went,

crossing the threshold,

that binds us,

in this vast sea,

that we call the sky.

As we travel,

You pain, you cry,

Keeping it to yourself,

Your pain, your wounds,

Not letting me know,

What is wrong,

Yet, I want to share them,

You reluctantly,

Push me off,

Only to shelter me.

Yet It burns me,

To not know of your pains, or your wounds.

Though,

I cannot remember you before,

I know that,

you were always like this.

Never sharing,

The burden…always, on your shoulders.

The pains…never leaving, and always burning.

The wounds…always, hidden from my sight.

I always worry,

but I worry more when you hide these,

from me.

But even as you,

The lone traveler,

Whom protects me so,

Helps me find my past,

I always feel,

Like it never left,

At least,

When I'm with you.

Though,

The words,

that seem to flow,

from my lips,

even more fluidly than "Be careful",

These words,

Are…

"I have missed you terribly."