Perfect:
Disclaimer: NEJI IS MINEEEE!!!!!!! Muahahahaha!!! However, he is not really. I am just holding him hostage because too many people are Neji fan-girls and as I already stated, NEJI IS MINEEEE!!!!!.... Naruto, however, is not.
Perfect. That's all I could use to describe him. I know my father would've rather had him as a son than have me as a daughter. He's a perfect fighter, and he's even prettier than I am. He's perfect even though he's had it tougher than I have. His eyes seem to show more sadness than mine and for some reason people like that. My eyes are sad. But they can't be as breath takingly beautifully depressing like his are, because nothing in my life is that depressing. I'm average. Dull. Boring.
Perfect. Perfect skin, and perfect body. His body is more feminine than mine. Perhaps cause I hide behind my over coat. Perhaps I'm afraid that if I take it off I'll still be upstaged by him.
Perfect. I want to kill him and take his perfection. I want to be him. He's everything I want to be. It's not fair that some one could be that perfect when I can't be. Someone who hates me because I'm not as good as he is. He thinks I'm weak. I hate that. But in spite of my hate for him…. He is perfect. So that is why I love him.
Words. There are so many yet they haven't made enough to describe who she is to me. Words can not describe her. So I'll use a rather simple one, even though it's degrading to her because she's more than it, and it's degrading to me because I generally am fond of my large vocabulary. But she is perfect. More than perfect, always remember that.
She is sometimes rather oblivious. With all seeing eyes, like my own, you'd think she'd be able to see through people. She doesn't notice all the people who love her. She doesn't notice that I love her. She is oblivious to the fact that she is needed, and that she is strong. She doesn't know that she is strong… so she doesn't try as hard as she could.
It hurts. Perfection in others hurts. When some one is more than you and they don't even realize it, it's hurts. She hates me. She hates me because I act like I'm more than she is.
I do that because I want her to realize. Realize that she is more than this. More than me.
I am just a worthless, brooding, mysterious, and sexy orphan.
Which leads me to wonder… Where the hell are our mothers?
Happy Holidays. School is out. Felt like writing about Neji. I tried to keep him just as vain as he really is. And seriously, WHERE THE HELL ARE THEIR MOTHERS???????????