Where a girl leaves a boy origami on his desk each morning.

"colors were never really my thing" short chapters started : 161122 ended : 170205

-; As the time grows longer, so does the distance.

Poems for Seventeen -xx

1,402 days since I last saw him, and I still never got to say thank you.

maybe you should try to take a chance every once in a while

"Look Wonwoo. I'm sorry. I'm sorry for everything I've done." -xx sequel to 'Thank You, Mingyu'

seokjin craves a certain kind of love and no one else can give him that other than the countries top gangster, namjoon.

Some call it heaven and hell, others call it the light and dark side. But what people don't know is the true history behind why the two always bickered. Maybe someday the two rulers of the sides will rekindle what was once lost. - "i'm borderline happy and i'm borderline sad. i'm borderline good and i'm borderline bad."

I don't think I can handle much more of this, him always leaving then coming and begging me to take him back. He always says things will change, it'll be different. But somehow we manage to find ourselves back to playing The Crying Game..