Saku means flower. The most beautiful flowers are the most delicate and fragile...FILTH is what I am...I don't know what any of this means...I am one of those people who finds love to be a bitter-sweet thing...The loneliness, while I think of her, with the tase of blood, is bitter...The warmth, in her arms, her taste, is sweet...I never make sense to myself, yet others understand me...At the same...