It was harsh and cruel,
yet he stayed with it.

It was the reason of his pain,
yet he stuck with it.

It was king of darkness,
yet he cared for it.

It became sweet and tender,
and he began to love it.

It began to love him,
he fell hard for it.

It took him as his,
and he welcomed it.

Naruto, the mate of a demon,
the mother of his children.

Naruto who loves Kyuubi,
forever and ever.

When it comes to writing,
your mind is the computer,
your hand is the keyboard,
and your heart your hardrive.
Writing its what makes the world go round.