for when I wake up tomorrow I will face the day like anybody else
I could write about blue skies, getting palpitations when drinking coffee, or even gushing over Korean stars, but I couldn't.
Let your doubts be drained and let your stars align
I considered myself blessed, yes. But then, I feel alone.
Burning flames and crashing waves Drifting smoke and the muted world Are all I ever see Hear, felt Yet I could never taste Longing for that day where I could feel and live again. — ©2017
an ocean of lights float simultaneously while the echoes of the stadium reverberates you dazzled them with your song and dances and left the whole audience slipping into a puddle. - They call it pairing in dramas we call it one true love even if it won't happen for real but the feelings and thoughts [...]
I could be writing sonnets since I wrote too many of these But that wouldn't be enough Saying that I should wonder what I would write else. I could be writing sonnets But who should I dedicate it to? I'm neither in love nor heartbroken Pray, tell, what should I do? I could be writing [...]