A/N: So here is the second installment of the I My Me Fan fiction. This song fiction will feature Hibiki.

As normal Italics are Song lyrics

This is the normal story.

SONG: Let me go.

BY: 3 Doors Down.

I Do NOT own I My ME Strawberry Eggs!


One more kiss could be the best thing
or one more lie could be the worst
and all these thoughts are never resting
and your not something I deserve

I was your teacher. I allowed you to believe I was a woman. I wanted to help you students out. If I had been hired in the first place I would not have had to lie. Even so, even if we can point fingers it was my choice to pull the stunts I had. It was my choice and in the end I was unable to lie any longer.

In my head there's only you now
This world falls on me
In this world there's real and make believe
And this seems real to me
And you love me but you don't know who I am
I'm torn between this life I lead and where I stand
And you love me but you don't know who I am
So let me go, let me go

Fuko told me she loved me. Yet, she loved me as a woman, not me as a man. I'm sorry Fuko; I should not have let you become so very close. I am to blame as your teacher, your protector; I let you believe things that were not reality. Even if that's true, your feelings were real, or they seemed that way. You say you love me, but I am not a woman. I am a man, even more troubling, I am the man you seemed to hate. Let me ask you this Fuko, am I loved, or am I hated? I have to leave you Fuko; there are things I have yet to understand. I can not be a good teacher with out knowing these things.

I dream ahead to what I hope for
And I turn my back on loving you
How can this love be a good thing
And I know what I'm going through

All I wanted was to be a teacher. I was fresh out of collage and perhaps a little naive. Thanks to the land lady I was graced with a crazy idea. I had no money, I was desperate and so, I agreed. I allowed the fa├žade of being a woman cloud the judgment of the principal and I was given the job. I'll be honest; I never knew things would get out of hand.

You needed me. Each and every one of my students needed my help. The boys were treated as dogs; you girls began to get a warped view of life. I had to stop that from happening any further. I didn't know you had it so hard Fuko. Your mother died when you were a child. Your innocence was freighting, yet you were stronger than the rest. I didn't know you would fall in love with me, nor did I want to even allow myself to feel anything else towards you. I am your teacher, I was your protector. I know now, that I do love you. Yet it just isn't right.

In my head there's only you now
This world falls on me
In this world there's real and make believe
And this seems real to me
And you love me but you don't know who I am
I'm torn between this life I lead and where I stand
And you love me but you don't know who I am
So let me go, just let me go, let me go

I have to leave and find myself. I have to understand what I don't even have an ability to grasp if I stay here. I have to show that I can be a teacher. This is me Fuko. This is who I am. A person, not really a man, not really a woman, just a person. I need to show you all what it really means because if I can not learn what my life means for me, how can I expect you to live life on your own. You love me Fuko, but will you when you grow up? Will you wait for me? For now Fuko, let me leave and find out who I am.

And no matter how hard I try
I can't escape these things inside
I know, I know
But all the pieces fall apart
You will be the only one who knows, who knows

When I was found out to be a man, I was hated. Even you decided to turn you back momentarily. The vice principal attempted to turn the school into a female only academy. Then the land lady stood up. She told you all that what I looked like may have been fake, but told you to decide if what I had taught you had also been simply a lie. She told you to make your own choices, to stand for only what you decided to think about.

In the distance I could hear all of your voices. You were yelling for me to not leave, that I was still your teacher. You told me that it was alright and your riot made everyone in the amp theater silent. You kids were my students, and I knew then that you still loved me Fuko. I knew just how much I was still needed. However if I had stayed without answers for my own questions, then I would have still failed you as your teacher, regardless of what you may have thought.

You love me but you don't know who I am
I'm torn between this life I lead and where I stand
And you love me but you don't know who I am
So let me go, just let me go

(you don't know)
You love me but you don't
You love me but you don't
(you don't know)
You love me but you don't know who I am

(you don't know)
You love me but you don't
You love me but you don't
(you don't know)
You love me but you don't know me

I remember that I couldn't leave you, not without a proper farewell. I got on the roof of my old complex and hooked up a microphone. I addressed each and every student that I had helped. You stood up for me, you all cared for me, and I knew that I still held a place in your lives and would remain at least a fond memory. I didn't know you would search for me, I could see the school burst with life as my many students ran looking. You got on the school roof and I could still hear you all, begging, pleading for me not to leave. At that moment in time I could see you needed someone to console you. Fuko, your tears hurt the most to watch. I told you I would return one day and I will keep that promise.

I remember getting on the train. I was about to go over the bridge and away from that city unsure of when I would return. I honestly felt the tears stinging my eyes, it burned. Then I saw you running towards me, I know you wouldn't reach me in time, I knew sooner or later you would tire out and need to stop. You fell again, just like the day we first met, the day I became your teacher. You looked as if you were about to cry, yet instead you smiled at me and waved. I did the same.

You may love me, but you do not know who I am. I don't even know myself. Let me find my way Fuko. When I know the answers I need then, and only then, will I return at your side. If you still love me when I return then I will happily allow and embrace that love. Until then Fuko, let me go, and hopefully move on.


THERE WE GO! end of the Two part Fition.. But i must admit.. I rather liked writing that, parhaps i'll do more on a diffrent anime, or more characters from this one.. Anyway Please read and Review.. ( i know this Series isn't really well known but I still love it anyway.)