Letters to Kim Namjoon- My safe place. I hated the flowers, the gardens and the happy people around me. But then you came. You came like a spring breeze with your vintage camera, talking about life, weaving your fingers in the black mane, showing off those dimples and smiling at me from behind the sunflower. And oh! Your freckles. Maybe you were just what I needed to save myself from my darkness. #3 in #memoirs 7.7.23 #7 in #moonchild #153 in #thoughts 9/7 #17 in #reflection All rights reserved