Konichiha! This is my first oneshot; ie. I've decided to take a small break from my fanfiction. So I hope you enjoy it and keep in mind, I DON'T SUPPORT SASUSAKU…it just somehow..fit. and I don't curse, although I write it (a teeny tiny bit at the end). enjoy!

Disclaimer: honestly, who can ever mistake me for Kishimoto-sama?

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I love you

Those were the first words that flew out of her mouth as she embraced her beloved.

I love you too

He replied as his hands lovingly stroked her soft pink hair. Again and again, they kept murmuring those words, as if there was nothing else in the world to admit, no worries, no sadness…just them. She knew he loved her, loved her to pieces, loved her to death. He, in turn, knew that she loved him, loved him forever, loved him for eternity. Day after day, striking turquoise eyes would connect with those obsidian orbs. A gentle hand would passionately stroke her silky, blossom-colored hair. Nothing could keep them apart, they were one, one whole. Without the other, they would be incomplete, utterly destroyed. It will never happen, they needed each other, loved each other so much…

But one day, the dream shattered. He turned away, never looked at her once. Said that he needed revenge, needed to kill. Said that he was sorry, he loved her so much, but he was out there, searching, killing…

Begging, would not bring him back. Never the less, she begged, and begged, and begged, but he never turned back, never let her see those silent tears fall. She cried. This wasn't supposed to happen, never. But it did. Tears rolled down her pale cheeks, her soul drowned in rivers of tears. Still, no amount of tears would ever bring back those tender words, those gentle touches.

Cry.Just.Cry. She would never again experience those whispers of affection, the murmurs of love. He was gone, what more was there to it? He took more than his life, he took hers along. He broke his own heart, but also dragged her split heart by a bloody string. He not only denounced his own soul, but cracked and scattered hers. He didn't only destroy, mutilate his own life, he also demolished and wrecked hers. Without him, she was nothing. Like a bottomless pit, never-ending, where darkness surrounds you and there is no escape. Like an empty shell, without life or spirit. She would give anything to feel those affectionate touches again, those loving words. But he was gone. A perfect relationship, destroyed by a discarded memory of the past.

She had loved him and he had loved her. That should've been enough. But he had to leave.
dammit.

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what do you think? A bit short, alright, REALLY SHORT…but I thin kit was pretty nice, ne? sorry if it was a bit repetative and blurry. So, review and decide if I should keep writing oneshots!

-moonlight haku