We met long ago, under this blossom tree
The pink petals scattered amongst the the various debris cast a eerie light on what our future will hold.
The pristine blossoms were nothing more than dust, to be lost and forgotten
I miss you...
Time was cruel to us
I wish to see you, yet I continue to act as if you were nothing more than a worthless peice of trash
Like nothing more than those petals scattered amongst the ground
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✔Spring Day || 정호석 Ft. 전정국✅
Short Story"Past the end of this cold winter Until the spring comes again Until the flowers bloom again Stay there a little longer" °••°°••°°••° You recall the time you had spent with him. Retracing your steps, you try to understand what happened in hopes that...
