Each day seeing a flower Oh how lovely they are The colors so wonderful almost looking like living art Whom should I thank ? Whom is giving me these flowers Until :3.34pm Saturday night, entering a coffee shop Little did you know you met someone broken like you Her name it Autumn What a lovely name It reminds me of when me and my mother used to walk in the streets of this cold,lonely town. But during the season of Autumn the streets are crowed Yet all I see is masks Sitting down and someone tapped you're shoulder He had blue shades ¿Who is he? Why does he leave me wanting more each time I see him? You then met more reckless teens with puzzled minds by this world "Let's throw them together and watch them vanish in the clear ocean waves" Holding hands and letting go of all the flowers. "Goodbye" "Goodbye" Walking away not looking back ----A Jimin fan-fiction
16 parts