βI was late again, wasn't I?β
πΏππ¨ππ‘πππ’ππ§ : I do not own any of the mentioned idols. These are pure imaginations of the author's. Plagiarism is a crime that I do not tolerate.
β You are my blue crayon, the one I never have enough of, the one I use to color my sky.β
"How can I follow my heart that's shattered into pieces when none of them leads to you?"
Β» wherein he breaks her more, not knowing she was already shattered into pieces.
( formally known as 'Fake Love' )