ℙ𝕙𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕠𝕓𝕚𝕔

What love is actually... its a kind of art, that can't be seen...can't be touched...it's like almost a dream.
He's like a dream... I never thought i would find love, but he surely found me. He is the one and always will be. He became my canvas, my brush...my art. From the day we met... I knew that i found it...the inspiration i needed and that's how i managed to become the best artist in Korea... All because of him, not even knowing... i'll make sure his mine in the end of semester.
But will he let me...
Two ways are crossed on one canvas and connected in the end...forever.
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𝓟𝓱𝓲𝓵𝓸𝓹𝓱𝓸𝓫𝓲𝓪
𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒾𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝒶𝓉𝓉𝒶𝒸𝒽𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉;
𝐹𝑒𝒶𝓇 𝑜𝒻 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃, 𝑜𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒.