Play Dead Dear

Summary: |NaruSasu| They complained I took things too far. They complained I have lost the notion of our own boundaries between friendship and love. They complained I've mistaken my feelings. But they don't want to understand it either.

Disclaimer: Noes. Naruto belongs to Sasuke and Sasuke belongs to Naruto and together they belong to Masashi Kishimoto (aka a genius!)

Notes: An idea that popped up in my head and couldn't get rid of until I actually wrote it into this story.

Enjoy!

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Play dead dear. Your body limp lying mute. Your eyes in deep stare so far away. Your crawling shadows caressing my cheeks. You are so cold.

Play dead dear. For I've come to watch your wings burn in a thousand flutters of sparks. For I've come to cradle the beauty still that we share somewhere within our hearts. For I'm embracing your soul outlined as pure and lonely as it is. You are so twisted.

Play dead dear. A place where no one can question me protecting you. A place where I don't have to lie and resist and hide. A place where the blood in your eyes doesn't melt into painful scenes between you and I. You are so blind.

Play dead dear. My life scattering all around you lacing and sewing a marble figure with your own memories. My future would be so bright like the whispers of a moonbeam glistening all over your face. My past slipping through the scars that suddenly had been vanished and erased. You are so charming.

Play dead dear. They have thrown out the keys away and we couldn't save them.

~Fin*

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Final notes: If you don't support NaruSasu -you don't have a heart! Tell me I'm not the only romantic in here ^^?