Different Names for the Same Thing

I love Sasuke. He is cold and ruthless, but he's lonely, just like me. He might be an asshole, but even I can't deny that's he's a beautiful asshole. He is like the night, a calming, intellectual person I couldn't resist. He's strong, so strong, in more than one way, in more ways than I am. He lost everything, and I never had it, and I think losing it would be harder. I wanted to make him not be lonely anymore, because that was how he made me feel. He was one of the few peers who noticed me enough to treat me like I was human, and I'm so glad. We've been through so much, we've fought so hard, I think we had to fall in love. He is perfect and I love him.

Alone on a train aimless in wonder
An outdated map crumbled in my pocket
But I didn't care where I was going
'Cause they're all different names for the same place.

I love Gaara. He is wild and bloody, but he's lonely, just like me. He might seem insane at times, but when I look in his eyes I see myself. He is so much like me, and yet so different. He is like a fire, a raging, passionate, dangerous flame. He is calculating, and he is selfish and so beautiful in all his insanity that I could never resist. He is powerful, but on the inside he is sweet and innocent. He is a lost soul that I wanted to lift to the sky and see smile, because it didn't seem fair that I should smile and he suffered. I wanted to make him not lonely, because I know what it feels like to feel so dirty and hated. He knows my pain so intimately, and I've been through so much like and with him, I think we had to fall in love. He is perfect and I love him.

The coast disappeared when the sea drowned the sun
And I knew no words to share with anyone
The boundaries of language I quietly cursed
And all the different names for the same thing

Naruto lay in between his two most cherished people. They were all piled together on Sasuke's bed, Naruto being hugged on both sides by Sasuke and Gaara, his most important, most beloved people. People who could never be separated, not even with the demands of entire villages on their shoulders, or the threat of death with each sunrise. Maybe it was wrong, maybe it was strange, but they didn't care. They were beyond hate, or doubt, or sadness, or loneliness. They were at peace, here in the arms of people they cared so much for, who loved them back like no one ever had. Wrong and right didn't matter.

There are different names for the same things

They were one entity. They were one being. Sasuke was their mind, Gaara was their blood, and Naruto was their heart. Nothing mattered beyond this little sanctuary they had in each other.

There are different names for the same things...

To Naruto, Gaara and Sasuke were simply two different names for love.