His eyes are the purest of blues, his hair the brightest of blondes. His hair reminds me of sunshine and happiness, and his eyes resemble the ocean and the vast sky. His sun kissed skin is a constant reminder of the sandy beach, and his smile is one that spreads light to even the darkest corners of the room, maybe even the earth. His spiky hair is like a mark from when his outsides were still rough and raged, when the wall between us was guarded with spikes to keep everyone out. Overtime, though, I crumbled down that wall and it has become smooth and shiny, like a surface of glass.
To put all that together, he's like a piece of sea glass from a bottle. He used to be rugged and sharp, but a beautiful blue ocean smoothed those edges, created a beacon of hope. That emblem of hope washed up on the greatest of beaches on a day when the sun was spreading it golden rays over the sand to scare away all darkness hiding away in our minds, leaving only happiness and love. I am the one who picked up that tiny piece of sea glass, and in it I found a place to rest my head.
Naruto Uzumaki is my saving grace. He has brought me clarity that at one time I never could find. For this, I am in eternal debt to him. My little Dobe, my Kyuubi no Kitsune, and yet my bitter rival.
But most of all
My best friend, my Naruto.