Disclaimer:. No. Non. Iie. Haud. Diultach. In any language, I don't own
Inu.
AN: Why in the name of the goddess is she posting a new story (one shot I assure you) when she has five stories to update? BECAUSE SHE FEELS LIKE IT! I wont be updating the other stories for a while. I'm feeling quite sick lately, a lot of medications combined with the pain of physical therapy and things like that are putting a stopper on my writing so enjoy this until further information is posted and yea . . . enjoy.
It Was Always Her Eyes
Memoir, Memories And Thoughts
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" I know that I'm not the first one You had love in your path Before me.
But when your lips Touched my lips it felt . . . Like I was kissing destiny"
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It was always her eyes.
They were so full of love and caring and innocence. They had a strength about them that I had never seen before, not even in Kikyou. No, her eyes were those of an angel, so tender. Her eyes were what convinced me to save her from the centipede demon. Her eyes were what kept me with her, it wasn't the rosary. Whenever I looked into those azure eyes I just knew that everything would turn out fine. No matter what evil demon, or hermit, or human we were facing, I would know. And even now, all so many years ago, I can still feel safe, looking into Kagome's eyes.
"Inuyasha? What are you writing in that journal of yours?"
"Nothing Kagome. Where is that grand-daughter of mine?"
"Right here grandpa!!!!!"
I just noticed. . . Little Kikyou has her grandmother's eyes.
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"Angel Eyes. . . With your angel eyes. . . Will you always be there to hold me?
Ooh Ooh
Angel Eyes I am satisfied I don't want to hear your story
Cause I can see the things I really want to see. . .
I am in love"
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It was always her eyes.
I, had never been one to show mercy. It was well known throughout the four lands that I was not a demon to show anything but strength. But when I saw her there, laying on the ground, something moved me. It was the memory of her bright shining eyes. Those honey coloured orbs that I had been witness to only a few hours ago. The fact that she was on a road, headed towards me, laying with her hand outstretched reminded me. Would I never see those eyes again? I told Jaken, the fool, that I was merely testing the Tensaiga. But when she woke, looking up at me with those eyes, so full of devotion. Both Rin and I knew that I had revived her, because I loved her. The eyes of my angel, my Rin made me do it.
"Sesshoumaru-sama? What are you writing about?"
"Nothing Rin. You know, we are married why do you still use the -sama?"
"Force of habit love, force of habit."
"What is it that you wanted, Rin?"
"Could you mow the lawn?"
Those eyes can still make me do so much.
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"Finally then what I'm feeling I'd give everything up just for you Love is devoted to those who see That the last dance you dance with the truth
Angel Eyes, With your angel eyes Will you always be there to hold me?
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It was always her eyes.
So fierce, so strong, so brave, so fragile, and scared and lonely. The eyes of a girl who witnessed too much in her youth. The beloved eyes of my Sango. I let out a low chuckle as I look towards the faded picture of the younger version of my wife. Her eyes, for that second showing the fear of losing more of her beloved friends. I remember her eyes whenever I would allow my hand to reach where I probably shouldn't have let. Teasing and angry at the same time. She fought her heart out in the battle with Naraku. Her eyes hiding no emotions. I was always drawn to her eyes. I'm glad I'm on my deathbed, soon, I will be able to see those eyes again. . .
"FATHER? FATHER!"
"He's gone back to mother now . . . "
"Father. . . "
Oh Sango it's been so long. . . your eyes are so beautiful.
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Angel Eyes, I am satisfied I don't want to hear your story
'Cause I can see the things I really want to see
I Am In Love ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It was always her eyes.
Those caring, non-judging eyes. Full of concern and care for me. It didn't seem to matter to her that I was a criminal. That I had been burned beyond ever looking human again. She just cared, she took heed of me. I never let those eyes of hers go. I loved those eyes even when they were just the eyes of a lifeless body of clay. The eyes of my Kikyou. . .
"Lord Naraku? The miko Kikyou is arriving."
"Lower the shields."
"Yes Lord Naraku."
I cannot wait until I see those eyes again.
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"Angel Eyes . . .
Just want you there to hold me
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
Angel Eyes, With your angel eyes Will you always be there to hold me?
Angel Eyes, I am satisfied I don't want to hear your story
'Cause I can see the things I really want to see
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It Was Always Her Eyes. . .
Four men stand beside four graves, all murmuring the same thing.
"I wish I could see her eyes. . . one more time."
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I am in love. . . .
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AN: That turned out a little more angsty then expected. But I'm tired and poor and all that good stuff. Review.
AN: Why in the name of the goddess is she posting a new story (one shot I assure you) when she has five stories to update? BECAUSE SHE FEELS LIKE IT! I wont be updating the other stories for a while. I'm feeling quite sick lately, a lot of medications combined with the pain of physical therapy and things like that are putting a stopper on my writing so enjoy this until further information is posted and yea . . . enjoy.
It Was Always Her Eyes
Memoir, Memories And Thoughts
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
" I know that I'm not the first one You had love in your path Before me.
But when your lips Touched my lips it felt . . . Like I was kissing destiny"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It was always her eyes.
They were so full of love and caring and innocence. They had a strength about them that I had never seen before, not even in Kikyou. No, her eyes were those of an angel, so tender. Her eyes were what convinced me to save her from the centipede demon. Her eyes were what kept me with her, it wasn't the rosary. Whenever I looked into those azure eyes I just knew that everything would turn out fine. No matter what evil demon, or hermit, or human we were facing, I would know. And even now, all so many years ago, I can still feel safe, looking into Kagome's eyes.
"Inuyasha? What are you writing in that journal of yours?"
"Nothing Kagome. Where is that grand-daughter of mine?"
"Right here grandpa!!!!!"
I just noticed. . . Little Kikyou has her grandmother's eyes.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Angel Eyes. . . With your angel eyes. . . Will you always be there to hold me?
Ooh Ooh
Angel Eyes I am satisfied I don't want to hear your story
Cause I can see the things I really want to see. . .
I am in love"
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It was always her eyes.
I, had never been one to show mercy. It was well known throughout the four lands that I was not a demon to show anything but strength. But when I saw her there, laying on the ground, something moved me. It was the memory of her bright shining eyes. Those honey coloured orbs that I had been witness to only a few hours ago. The fact that she was on a road, headed towards me, laying with her hand outstretched reminded me. Would I never see those eyes again? I told Jaken, the fool, that I was merely testing the Tensaiga. But when she woke, looking up at me with those eyes, so full of devotion. Both Rin and I knew that I had revived her, because I loved her. The eyes of my angel, my Rin made me do it.
"Sesshoumaru-sama? What are you writing about?"
"Nothing Rin. You know, we are married why do you still use the -sama?"
"Force of habit love, force of habit."
"What is it that you wanted, Rin?"
"Could you mow the lawn?"
Those eyes can still make me do so much.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Finally then what I'm feeling I'd give everything up just for you Love is devoted to those who see That the last dance you dance with the truth
Angel Eyes, With your angel eyes Will you always be there to hold me?
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It was always her eyes.
So fierce, so strong, so brave, so fragile, and scared and lonely. The eyes of a girl who witnessed too much in her youth. The beloved eyes of my Sango. I let out a low chuckle as I look towards the faded picture of the younger version of my wife. Her eyes, for that second showing the fear of losing more of her beloved friends. I remember her eyes whenever I would allow my hand to reach where I probably shouldn't have let. Teasing and angry at the same time. She fought her heart out in the battle with Naraku. Her eyes hiding no emotions. I was always drawn to her eyes. I'm glad I'm on my deathbed, soon, I will be able to see those eyes again. . .
"FATHER? FATHER!"
"He's gone back to mother now . . . "
"Father. . . "
Oh Sango it's been so long. . . your eyes are so beautiful.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Angel Eyes, I am satisfied I don't want to hear your story
'Cause I can see the things I really want to see
I Am In Love ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It was always her eyes.
Those caring, non-judging eyes. Full of concern and care for me. It didn't seem to matter to her that I was a criminal. That I had been burned beyond ever looking human again. She just cared, she took heed of me. I never let those eyes of hers go. I loved those eyes even when they were just the eyes of a lifeless body of clay. The eyes of my Kikyou. . .
"Lord Naraku? The miko Kikyou is arriving."
"Lower the shields."
"Yes Lord Naraku."
I cannot wait until I see those eyes again.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Angel Eyes . . .
Just want you there to hold me
Mmm, Mmm, Mmm
Angel Eyes, With your angel eyes Will you always be there to hold me?
Angel Eyes, I am satisfied I don't want to hear your story
'Cause I can see the things I really want to see
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
It Was Always Her Eyes. . .
Four men stand beside four graves, all murmuring the same thing.
"I wish I could see her eyes. . . one more time."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I am in love. . . .
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AN: That turned out a little more angsty then expected. But I'm tired and poor and all that good stuff. Review.
