The Dark Nights haunt again after all
Despite all the darkness, you were what I saw
Your faces slowly disappear into the mist, seen no more
I felt a sudden pain in my deep heart's core

Whilst listening to Panic! At the Disco's "I Write Sins, Not Tragedies", I peer out my window and sighed. It has ended......

The First World Junior Wushu Championships, it had came to an end, and I shall miss those faces...... The two youngsters whom I adore very much, it will be hard to see them appear on the newspapers again.

I can sense a bitter sorrow in his heart, a little error can cost a loss of the gold medal, poor him. How I wish I was there to share his sorrows, because...... I share others' sorrows, not joy......

Somehow, behind that jovial veil and that successful smile of his, I can smell the dripping of blood inside.

He is heart broken......

I am sure of it......

Nothing much to worry about. That will appear invisible to a vampire, so he won't be haunted by one.

He is cool, not me......

I'm just, gothic......

You have my regards, dear friend.

Father isn't happy about me writing goth stuffs, and I shall keep this a secret.

I shall act like any other teenage girl, who would enjoy the rays of the Sun, and listen to Paris Hilton's "Stars Are Blind"...... And I'm listening to it now......

Yes, the stars are blind tonight, blind folded by the darkness of night.

And maybe not, I'm not perfect for him......

The Scarlet Moon shall rise twice tonight, I'm sure of it, so let me take a short nap while the Sun take its place, for a short while that is.