"you were the sunshine, Jimin."

"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 red... Is the color of my bleeding conscience. As I don't want to let him down, I kept those answers to myself. And all I said was "You want me to start using other colors too?" "As much as I want you to start opening your heart, to the fact that you have many other people who loves you and cares about you, and that it's not only me." I froze as I am not able to give him an answer to that. I hate lying. But I hated disappointing him even more. started: 08/08/15 completed: 23/06/17

"She looked of fresh youth, her lips the shade of red rose... her hair cut short but her eyes were of demise." -completed- Author: Catallenia NO PLAGIARISM ⓒ All Rights Reserved

She would watch him dance every single night, knowing his every move. The only thing she didn't know is that he knew. A story about self love & self destruction. © stereoids 2018. All rights reserved. Published on Jan. 21st Completed on Oct. 13th

[ FEATURED ON WATTPAD ] So I brought that yellow with red tip rose which I plucked from my garden, only for you. Do you know why I chose that color? It signifies falling in love. I wanted you to fall in love with me. ❝ Time and again, I find myself back at square one, reminiscing the beautiful you.❞ ━ A Kim Taehyung Short Story [ Completed ✓ ] All rights reserved © (-NIVEOUS)