When the child of my brain resonates through the heart.. This my beloved one, has overturned itself to be a pickle, just when i thought it has finally find peace. Been awhile since this icky warmth glows, never knew it still lingers .. i thought deeply and remember, Ms-goodie-Jeckyll must have stirring in her deep-sleep.. 

Bullocks...! I thought she went away for good.. ah the feeling of hope.. it burns me deep.. scarred me with its willingness to do something i most opposed to...

What now? I hated the time she was submerged in those bright light .. PAH !.. This is just another random moments ceased to despair.. You have yet to witness who'll have the last laugh at the end. 

That person's name you've been whispering will dissolve in bubbles and done what the rest of them did to us.. why bother? why the hope? can't we just take a somber nap until the day the Almighty decided to guide us back to where we belong? .. Kill the brain and massacre the heart till it pained you no more .. It will do us good.. 

What did that person actually do to you? yet another soul without a presence .. why repeating the obvious ? Ms Goodie.. you ought to listen to me.. Nevertheless, I'm still you.. come child.. let us retreat.. return to our ice fortress.. the place where we truly belongs.. together you and me.. never apart..