The Letter

To my Dearest Deidara,

Your eyes are like the crisp sea; easy to get lost in and oh so blue.

Your hair is perfectly sun-kissed blonde like the dandelions on a soft spring day; beautiful yet bold.

Your smile is indescribable—but I’ll try to paint a picture for you.

It’s bright and cheery, like when little children go out to play.

It’s not a million-dollar smile; because it’s priceless.

You know when people say ‘Your smile can light up a room’?

Well, you’re yours does more than just light up a room.

Your smile can light up my world.
It’s funny, I’m not really good at these things—I’m not poet.

I’m just writing down what really think about you, maybe even feel.

I hope you don’t laugh at this goop—because then I’d have to kill you,brat.

Let me make you into a puppet,please?

Let’s stay together for an eternity.

Deidara, you may be a brat sometimes but you’re MY brat.