[ 나는 분홍색 하늘 아래 다시 응시하려면 ] "I want to stare at you again under the pink skies. " She was a girl. He was a boy She loved to dance. He forgot how to. She wants to know him better. He's afraid to love again. She was dying. He loved her anyway. In which two lonely souls collide one faithful sunset. *lower-case intended / short chapters*

A collection of Poems made while the mind was fresh and idle. / Started : Sept. 3, 2017 #591 in Poetry 09/07/17 #564 in Poetry 09/10/17 #288 in Poetry 09/10/17 #532 in kilig 05/22/19 #16 in deepshit 05/24/19

[Tagalog Story][R-13] The idea of having them both in one place would be impossible. They simply clashed. She hates his guts. He hates her guts too. No one dared to surrender to what they actually called "silly" little fight. Both of them badly wanted to WIN. They're too oblivious to see that what will happen next will surely change their lives! Who knows? They might even found themselves sinking in the sea called . Now I simply wonder if they knew that there is just a thin line between hating someone and loving someone... OR BOTH.