+86347201945: idk if you still remember me but, hi :) +82103345683: Hi? Who's this? +86347201945: Do you remember me? +82103345683: How am I supposed to remember you? I don't even know you??? +86347201945: Ouch. I'm your ex - boyfriend. :/ +82103345683: excuse me?? look i think you got the wrong number
i love you a lot but you're a very very popular celebrity but then i found out that you broke up with your girlfriend of two years and so i tweeted a selfie saying 'date me then??' as a joke but then you FRICKIN saw it and replied and you took it seriously but you just wanted to get back at your ex but then i get hate...
it's sad because you were my first ever emotional attachment and i'm constantly stopping myself from falling in love with someone new because, they're not you, they never will be, and they just don't fit in the empty place in my heart like you once did.
"i lost my way but i found you." in which a lost girl stumbles upon a slightly chubby-cheeked boy with a loud voice. plot idea credits go to @peachytae ♡ + lowercase intended. silkydonghan, 2015.
in which a girl is happy with a big splash of sadness. was called, lies ( a jeon wonwoo fanfic. )
"Hey Hoseok!" "I'm sorry, who is this?" ~*in which a girl gives hints about herself and a boy tries to remember who she is.*~
Kim Taehyung, don't give me LIES. WARNING: I was literally eleven years old when I wrote this so... I mean you were warned
"Despite 7 million colors being visible to the human eye, and 48 of your color pencils available for you to use, why are you only using the black, white, and red ones?" I looked down and tried to think of the answer. I don't know, maybe because black is my dark days lacking you, white is all the emptiness I felt, and...
