My Deadly Blossom.
My Never-Ending Dream.
The Self that Never Awakes has Awoken at Last. The TRUE animalistis self. The self that is between the insanity and normalcy. She has been flittering around, gathering herself. How ELEGANT. How BEAUTIFUL. I wish ANYONE could have seen her. I wish EVERYONE sees this side of themselves sometime in their lifetime. She is my balance between everything and nothing. Her nature is to be cruel and kind. Lovely and Ugly. Warm and Cold. OH THE RUSH!
If there ever was or is a place called "Cloud Nine" I would most certainly be above it. There is no end it seems to this rush. It persists. I hope I can always remember her... SHE IS/WAS MY KEY
The Waking Dream
The Withering Blossom's Tear
Let's Dance to celebrate. ^^ I think I will. It's been a while. PERFECT! CHISAI AND SAKURA BLENDED TOGETHER! CELEBRATE! For a moment I WAS ONE! HAHAHAHAHA! The inners became balance itself. Becuase of this momentary bond they are closer together now even though they are not one anymore. They still represent balance, a model for what I should aspire to, but now they are LESS CONFUSING.
SUGAR DANCE LIGHT WARMTH OCEAN GLORY PASSION BEAUTY
