Dear Diary


Today I saw the object of my affection again,

Whenever I'm around him I feel as though I'm dreaming,

He's just so perfect how can he be real?

Yet he is.

His eyes are the purest amber,

Beautiful and hard,

I could just get lost in their complex depths,

Those gems hold his his very being,

His kindness and cruelty,

His soft side and his hard,

And even though the latter is what he shows more often,

I will always know the truth.

No matter how he acts like he hates me I'll always love him.

He's as tough and as precious as the hardest diamond,

He's my Little Wolf, my Syaoran.


~From the Diary of Sakura Kinomoto