A/N: I snapped today. I just reached my breaking point. All those feelings of unhappiness just finally burst through my plastic smile bled all over this piece.
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.
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She was alone, staring down at the bottle of pills in her hand.
She was done, absolutely ready to crumble right on the bathroom floor.
It was over.
No one could save her now.
No one was there to save her now.
She was alone.
The tears began to fall, and the walls became blurry.
What happened to those lines she had drawn around herself?
What happened to those iron gates she had erected?
They had faded.
Collapsed.
Stupid girl, stupid boy, stupid kiss.
There was nothing left of her.
She was a shadow that disappeared in the dark,
A light bulb that began to a dim,
A flame ready to die out.
She was cold.
Her heart was bruised.
She was over, alone.
She reached for a pill, fingers trembling.
There were footsteps moving quickly up the stairs.
Thump, thump, thump, her heart pounded.
Thump, thump, thump, the footsteps neared.
The bottle is ripped from her hand, the pills spilling all over the bathroom floor.
There are lips on hers, hands around hers, a body pressed against hers.
After all this time, he still couldn't love her right.
But he was going to try.
It wasn't over.
He had mended her.
She wasn't alone.
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A/N: There you have it. There was a lot of angst, but at least the ending was happy.
Thank you for reading and please review!
~M.I.