The Wind
By:: Melissa

Disclaimer:: I do not own anything from this story. Everything belongs to Tite Kubo, creator of Bleach. All rights reserved. Constructive criticism is welcome. No flames please.

She was like the wind. Blowing, breezing, and always moving. She never stayed in one spot. She was always moving and always leaving. She would come back for a few days and then leave again. And every time, I would get attached and then she would just leave. I don't know why I would get attached to her… she would just leave as always. And my heart would just get broken. I would lie for days in my bed or be in my room, not wanting to do anything. Tessai was always worried about me. He never did like it whenever she comes back but anytime she did, I couldn't help but let her in and take care of her until she left. She said she couldn't stay. That if she did stay, she would be miserable. What's so wrong with me? Why can't she just stay with me? Why does she always leave? Am I that horrible? That atrocious? I just want her to stay with me. God damnit, I love her, but buy can't I have her? Can't I just be happy with her? Can't she be happy with just me? Why am I never enough for her? Why can't she love me for all that I have to offer instead of wanting more and more and more? Will I ever be enough for her?

She's just like the wind; moving, blowing and flowing. Never staying in one spot. And just like the wind, she will leave me again. And I shall always wait for her to return, for her to come back home to me, for the wind to blow in my direction again.