While I was writing this poem, my mind was thinking about Sasuke and Sakura. Either that or I just felt like writing dark, something strong. Not my best work but yeah... Enjoy. Just a spur of a moment.
Warning: Character Death
He is beautiful
His soft, black hair
His dark raven eyes
His pale white skin
He is beautiful,
Like a vase
He could break
With just one touch
He is beautiful
Covered in scarlet,
His cold hands
Burning next to mine
He is beautiful
Do you hate me?
For being so beautiful
I love you
He is beautiful
I want to open him
Like a birthday present
Tear his skin apart
To see the pretty present inside
He is beautiful,
But he's even more beautiful dying