Fictional Companion

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Sketching myself, this kind of shows and genre was not my pattern until a beautiful soul compelled. I did not notice something classy was approaching. I have had been hearing the best of memories are made from engrossing actions. My happens to be this.
I did not expect you would become a companion to this spiritless thing. Every character in your journey made me reflect all those people in my lane as well. Even characters with evil intentions had some stories to convey. Every music you offered was a hell of a drug to my every mood and usually to my sleep. I believed in your way of living, in your goals, in your never giving up spirit. I was thoroughly magnetized by your unpredictable way of living and your gustiness to defend something you love. I was jealous or basically, I am jealous of the people like you who only listen to their heart. I even tried to mimic your actions but ended up discovering my own. You made a closer picture of loneliness and how could they have outridden the loneliness to such an extent as that?
You have had become a beautiful part of this life. I felt your presence in every (circumstances). I saw you growing up and felt as if I was part of that journey as well. But when everything was ending I wanted you to stay a little longer like a hopeless child with dissatisfied goodbyes. This heart of mine felt some void. It felt as if someone is leaving without completing their mission. You've taught even in your weakness, in your deficiency, there will be a person who exists without your concern for your support, love, and hope. I hope my path will also be crossed with that particular person soon. I will cherish everyone who has helped you in your growth. You made me realize people will acknowledge you if you surpass their expectations even with your harsh past. Anyway, it would be futile if I keep daydreaming crossing your path. But I will keep exploring you within me.
The type of character you possess has the immense skill to scout even the forbidden part of this heart. I curse you for every drop of tears you've managed to keel over these eyes. And of course, I will inherit your will of fire.
Those who break the rules are scum but who abandon their friends are worse than scum!
 “Hey, NARUTO ! How far will you go ? “ 

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