Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha&co.
Who does he see?
Me... or Her?
Does he ever see Me?... Me... not Her?
When he looks at Me. He sees Me... right?
He said he sees Me... the real Me... not Her.
Not as Her reincarnation
But now... I'm not so sure.
After seeing Her, he doesn't see Me.
Doesn't look Me in the eyes.
He sees Her... Not Me.
When will he understand?
That the woman he once knew is gone?
That body of clay... it's fake
The soul... it's wrong
She's not really here.
Existing on the living plane.
She's not alive
At least... not alive as we are.
After He sees Her
I seethe and boil in frustration
He doesn't see
When will he see?
He sees the body of the one he once knew
He sees the body... But he doesn't see the soul
The soul of that woman is gone.
It's in me now... isn't it?
That soul in Her
It's not pure anymore
Once it was... but now...
That fake body of soil and clay (A/n: I was sooo tempted to put "clay pot" instead here)
House a restless spirit
Hungry for revenge
Tell me Inuyasha
Would She take the souls of the dead to keep Herself alive?
Now... yes
But... what about 50 years ago?
Would the Kikyo you once knew do that?
Look at Me Inuyasha!
See ME, not Her!
See Me as Me...Kagome,
Not as Her reincarnation
See Me not Her
Take time to know Me
Instead of taking time to seek resemblance
I'm Me She's Her,
We're not the same,
Us two
We're not the same,
So don't compare
It's not fair for Me
For Me...who's not Her
We have no similarities beyond physical....
And... and...our feelings for you...
For you Inuyasha!
A/N: This was created at 11:00pm, when I was half asleep and feeling unusually peaceful-like. Oh, and please read my other fics Potato Pandamonium and Unexpected. They, unlike this one, are humorous.