Name: Steve

Age: 17 :D

Birthday: 12th of july 1994

Nationality: Dutch/Holland/The Netherlands

Sex: Male

S.O.: Gay

Relation: In love... ;]

Favorite pairings: NaruxSasu! NejixGaara or GaaraxLee! NaruxHinata

Hated pairings: NaruxSaku, SakuxSasu

Site(s):

(Is a Dutch facebook like site)
http://www.facebook.com/svoortman

Well hello my loves! I am Steve. I am 17 years old. I am gay. I really love to read a lot of storys and poems, that's when found this site! My heart overflowd with love! My eyes teared from happines! When i found out that there are a lot of Naruto FanFics on this site! My heart filled with joy also. When I later found the option for M, my heart completely exploded. My life was fullfilled. I do not need anythin else than this site, my ife is good.
As you may know, I am dutch. I come from The Netherlands. So if any of my stories or my profile stuff has any mistakes, I am truly sorry. I try to do my best, well I am really doing my best and it's working! :D
If you want to know anything else, just ask me. I probalby will put some of my poems on my profile. :D

My Heart – A poem by DeadInHead

The ice in my heart,
Is what makes life so hard.
All this cold inside me,
Makes me imperfectly.
All I want to say,
Imperfect is the perfect of today.

Poem – A poem by DeadInHead

A poem isn’t always about love,
A poem isn’t always about hate,
It’s about reading and wait,
It’s about feelings kind of.

A poem isn’t about me,
A poem isn’t about you,
If you have no clue,
It’s all about living in the sea.

A poem is all about everything,
A poem is all about anyone,
As long it isn’t a bun,
It’s like a sword his cling

A poem is about traveling,
Traveling through space and time,
That is the reason I rhyme,
And my shirt is not raveling.

Traveling through mind,
Traveling through the world,
Traveling in a way curled,
Traveling is a thing that makes you bind.

Bind to a person,
Bind and connect,
That makes some affect,
Life will not worsen.

Plasticville
(Not mine, but it's great!)

I remember wanting the words
“Happy Birthday”
weaved onto the face of my cake
in pink form
and being turned back,
rude…
“Pink is for girls,” you said.
I sighed and settled for red.

I tried on your skirt
and liked the look fitting
my legs stretching out the ends
not yet
coated
In trickles’ of hair
or grown
to adolescent length.
I glistened at the sight of your dress
and ran complacent to its side.

I went on a website
not yet appropriate of age
and reveled my eyes at sights unknown

Revisited years later
hairs in pits
and pretended to fancy the chick
when really,
really
I just stared at the dick.

Ignore - By DeadInHead

Ignore me,
Do whatever you want.
Ignore me,
I don’t really care.
Ignore me,
Do whatever you want.
Ignore me,
I don’t want to care.
Ignore me,
Do whatever you want.
Ignore me,
I don’t care.
Ignore me,
Do what you want.
Ignore me,
I don’t want to talk.
Ignore me,
Do what you want.
Ignore me,
I want to talk.
Ignore me,
Or rather don’t.
Don’t ignore me,
I may be toying with you.
Don’t ignore me,
Because I like you.
Don’t ignore me,
I love you.

Who am I, what am I? - By DeadInHead
10/10/’11 (Day, Month, Year)

I am your enemy
And your best friend.
I am not needed
And very useful.
I will protect you,
But I am dangerous.
I will love you
And hate you.
I will help you,
But you won’t need me.
I am worthless,
And I am valuable.
I am different from you,
But the same.
I am nothing at all,
But I am everything.
I am who I am,
But I am no one.
I am who I am,
But I am not who I am.

I love all of who read my complete profile!