Smiles and kind words were just not for him
No love and no gentle feelings did he feel
Just ice cold hate and burning pain
Awaited those who met him
And yet..
There was a man who hadn't left him
Blue eyes, blond hair and whiskered cheeks
A voice so loud the dead stirred in their sleep
Naruto Uzumaki was the name of that thing
Truly a nuisance he was when at life
But even more so after he died
His name was there, on the walls, in the ceiling
Blue eyes and blond hair came when he was sleeping
The taste of the boy and his cries full of pain
Lingered in the raven for many long years
The blood on his clothes and the kiss on his lips
Was that dobe's to him final gift
It wasn't like he cared at all
That idiot brought that upon his own soul
And yet there were nights when Sasuke sat all alone
A smoke in his left hand, and in his right a headband ice cold
The laughter of Naruto's rang in his mind
Each moment, each second, disturbing his life
And during cold nights ghostly arms held him tight
When Sasuke cried in agony and wished to make it right..