furtive | jun | wen junhui
A story of how the Moon and the Sun collided.
[COMPLETED] "you cut?" i looked at the paper cuts on my wrists and smiled. "not quite." - in which a girl makes a thousand paper cranes in hopes of her wish coming true
he is jun and that is july, his future me? I'm just may, jun's past ~*~ °seventeen short series #2° °started: 160512 °ended: 160512
❝ The only difference of the song I'm singing is that I never held your hand in such a way. ❞ 。 ever had that one classmate that would always ask for paper, even though he'd say a lie such as, ❝ i promise to buy tomorrow ❞ ? now, imagine that person, being your seat mate for the rest of the school year and being your...