NOTE: I haven't posted a poem in a wile Rukia's POV IchiRuki

I was exhausted,
I felt the blood seeping from my wounds,
I felt that my body couldn't move,
I couldn't breathe very well,
I guess I had a punctred lung after all,
But atleast he was safe,
Atleast he could have a normal life,
Well, normal for him,
I had healed him,
I was exhausted,
I wouldn't die,
There's no way,
But I had to sleep,
And I was sure that it wasn't possible,
But I had been right,
He had somehow found me again,
Taken me away,
Helped me,
But I was defenitly not sure wat was going on,
I was exhausted,
The last thing I remember,
Is being lifted up in his arms,
He had a tight grip on me,
My eyes glanced at him,
I wispered his name,
He told me not to speak,
I couldn't do it anymore,
I fell asleep,
And I could've sworn he said he loved me,
But I was just so exhausted