the warm tears trickled down my cheeks when i sniffled and cried.
the 4am stars were weeping and crying, screaming at me to go to sleep because i cant.
i want minhyuk here with me, in my bed. i want to feel his soft hair threaded in between my fingers before i fall asleep. i want to snuggle into him, hoping everything will be alright.
the rivers kept trickling
october 11th, 12:20am
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the book of ideas
Fanfictiona book full of story ideas that i randomly think of :)) [pretty frequent updates] [some parts will contain sensitive content!]