it's 3:46 am and here i am lying on a thin sleeping mat, awake,
thinking about if all of this is okay.
if what i decided to do was the right thing.
is it though?
how can i be sure?
"TIRED OF LIVING DAY TO DAY LIKE EVERYTHING IS ALRIGHT!
JUST WAITING ON THAT MOMENT!
WAITING ON MY MOMENT... FUCK YEAH WOO!"
what in the world?
my neighbor, the person who lives right next to my room just started blasting really loud music accompanied with his singing; but really i'd like to call it screaming instead.
"TAKE THIS CUPPA REALITY N****S FINNA ERR..."
i have no choice but to knock on this person's door and complain about the noise.
i'm not gonna lie here all night on the floor with this disturbance.
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Fanfictionnephophilia - obsession of clouds; love for clouds in which a simpled minded girl has found something to cherish for the first time in her life. but the more precious 'that' something is, the easier it is to break. a min yoongi fanfic all rights res...
