when this happens, I suspect I act in a totally similar way. but yet again. you are my soft spot, since a long time ago. the words you’ve said, and the things you’d do. engraved. shaken. breathless. this is why I secretly hold on to you.
Category: *pause
Life without love is like poverty, what’s left behind is only an empty room
and the only thing left to be done, is to try to be strong.
“나라는 박정수가 지키고 , 박정수는 우리가 지킨다”
“Park Jung Soo protects the country, we protect Park Jung Soo.” Always. Anytime. Anywhere.
(:
There are two people you’ll meet in your life. One will run a finger down the index of who you are and jump straight to the parts of you that peak their interest. The other will take his or her time reading through every one of your chapters and maybe fold corners of you that […]
喜歡是愛的暖身動作
喜歡到一個程度以後就自動會進位，變成所謂的愛。喜歡是愛的暖身動作，愛我的人不要急，等我累積多一點的喜歡，我就會愛你。
五月, 天.
即將逝去的東西,和重新被領悟的人生道理. 精采的五月, 你好 (:
“Even until now, I still think she belongs to me”
Because being a constant hurts. It hurts when we think those whom we hold dear and close to our hearts has become a constant in our lives, but to them, we are left behind without any hesitation. It just hurts, nonstop.
sometimes
life is like reading kihae. slow. random. balloons and cotton candy. then raindrops. a dramatic bang on the piano keys. then silence. an icy old hand gripping your heart. fingernails scratching. then a soft but empty bed. a lone key in the bowl. the teddy bear sitting quietly in the corner. dust at the sides of […]
In shades of dark grey and sapphire blue 