Heh...I know. I should be posting the next and first real chapter of Lost and Found, but this wouldn't let me go and Zoro and Sanji are spazing out and not cooperating. This is just something to past the time. You may blame all the shoujo manga if you like.
No I don't own Naruto or any of the characters, If I could I'd kidnap Gaara. D
Alas on with the poem.
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Longing.
Why can I not fill this emptiness?
No matter how many times I hold another...
They aren't you.
It doesn't matter how many try to claim my heart.
It's not in my possesion to give.
It's still faithfully yours.
That stormy night when you broke me.
It opened up this void.
I cannot forget you.
My ears long for softly whispered insults turned endearments.
My body longs for teasing caresses.
My eyes for the sight of you.
My lips for the taste of you.
My soul for your presence.
Come home?
--Somewhere in Konoha a blonde boy shifts in his sleep. His hands grasp at the empty space beside him, a tear traces the bridge of his nose and falls to the pillow below. His mouth forms a single word, a name, the sound heart-wrenching and quiet, as if screams could be whispered. " Sa...suke..."--