Every moment that I spent
with you s h i n e d,
because the weather was good
and the weather was bad
and because the weather
was good enough.
I loved every moment of it.
And no matter what happen,
it's not your fault.
-- a passage from dokkaebi and a compilation of all the words that i will never say.
ps. here's to you and the us that we used to be, and whenever it rains, i will think of you.
YOU ARE READING
memoir(^○^)
Randomand i'll give away a thousand days just to have another one with you. (a scribbled down wound of a pessimistic seventeen).
