• A snowdrift falls gently,
    Swirling around purple and black.
    Silent tears come crashing down,
    For one who won't return.
    Day by day, week by week,
    She stands there like a statue, waiting,
    For that one boy Sasuke.
    And everyday, the one she's known since she was five,
    He stands there watching her, like her guardian angel,
    Waiting for the day she'll realize,
    The day she'll realize others are there.
    Others who actually care.
    He'll have to tell her sooner or later,
    Tell her that Sasuke wasn't right her in the first place.
    "I care." He whispers, causing her to turn.
    She smiles, the tears visible in her eyes.
    Maybe, just maybe, the day she'll realize,
    Has finally come.
    The day Miyuki Umeki realizes that Shikamaru Nara
    Is the right guy for her after all,
    Has finally arrived.