"Sometimes, I feel as if I don't know who I am..." "A month ago, I was lost on an island. It had been a woozy evening. And I was lost, unable to locate my possessions. And my best friend whispered in my ear, "If you want, you can absolutely find it," she murmured. I'm not sure if I unearthed it or not." "I know who you are... I just don't know if I should say it out loud..." "I need to know" "You're like that poetry Written on a scroll encased in jade... Where over thousands of hearts ponder.... But none pave the way For you are an enigma.... A divinity in it's developing phase Upon which I look at.. With utmost grace You're hard to get to, However, it's not impossible you say? The one who gets you... Lives like on Exilir... By the gods themselves Think of

