Kakashi's pov again.

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Kakashi's pov:

I was on my way home, Ibiki had told me about this mornings activities performed by my Kiko. I did not really know whether to be angry or proud, especially since i am more proud then anything this instant. I walked in through the door to mine and Kikos home, and then i stopped. Was Kiko home? Was she singing?

"Honestly what will become of me

don't like reality

It's way too clear to me

But really life is dandy

We are what we don't see

Missed everything daydreaming"

She was singing and she was good, slowly and quietly i went to her room, while i listened to her song.

"Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

come to an end come to an

Why do all good things come to end?

come to an end come to an

Why do all good things come to an end?"

Her door was open and i looked insite.

" Traveling I only stop at exits

Wondering if I'll stay

Young and restless

Living this way I stress less

I want to pull away when the dream dies

The pain sets in and I don't cry

I only feel gravity and I wonder why

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

come to an end come to an

Why do all good things come to end?

come to an end come to an

Why do all good things come to an end?"

She was dancing in a snowstorm of bird, where did they come from? Did she have ice-release? It was beautiful and i stood still just watching her dancing and singing.

" Well the dogs were whistling a new tune

Barking at the new moon

Hoping it would come soon so that they could

Dogs were whistling a new tune

Barking at the new moon

Hoping it would come soon so that they could

Die die die die die

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

Flames to dust

Lovers to friends

Why do all good things come to an end

come to an end come to an

Why do all good things come to end?

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