NOTE: Rukia's POV

It's a sense of normality,
That I seek,
A sense of belonging,
That I crave,
Acceptence,
Is a word that dosen't apply to me,
I used to think that is good,
Wen I was a little girl,
I wanted to be normal,
But normal,
Is boreing,
However,
I want to be diffrent,
But being diffrent,
Comes with a price,
A loss,
Of that sense of normality,
A loss of accceptence,
But,
I still don't want to be noraml,
I was ready to give up,
To slip into a false sense of normality,
But then he came along,
And brought that sense to me,
Brought me acceptence,
Brought me,
A sense of normality,
A sense of beauty,
Wich is all I wanted,
Wat I sought after,
Brought me to a place,
Were I belonged,
And in exchange,
I did the same for him,
But sometimes,
Being diffrent,
Still hurts,
But,
If I can come home to him,
It will be ok,
Because he will always give me,
A sense of normality