Wishyouwerehere dzieła

Skz imagine based on Taylor swift songs :)

Just me pouring my heart out to someone who doesn't want to know how I'm feeling. The messages I want to send to him but I never could. The mourning of our relationship and the love we once had. The difficulties of trying to move on while you keep me attached. The process of trying to let you go, the good the bad and the ugly. Posting my messages for the people who gave someone their all and wanted nothing in return but their happiness and they still got their heart broke. Just the beginning of the long process of letting someone you're in love with go because they don't want you anymore. If you can relate to my messages, I'm so sorry.

TSL - SIAFB - YAY

carpe diem.

김종현 Jonghyun's POV. December 9th to December 18th, 2017. N°1 in 171218! N°1 in wishyouwerehere! Note : BLINGERS/Shawols if you are triggered easily or still sensitive about this, please do not read. A work of love from a || BLINGER ||

Kumusta naman kayo? Ayos pa rin ba kayo? Tunay ba lahat ng ngiti niyo? Sa bawat salita niyo ba may pinaparinggan kayo? Oo,life is full of happiness. Pero syempre,di pwedeng puro saya lang. Sa bawat ngiti... Mero pa ring PIGHATI! Masakit na part lang ay ikaw lang nakakaramdam nun. Kase ikaw lang naman nagmahal.

A late night rant about a boy. About our story.

something i've been working on periodically but FINALLY finished a few weeks ago

I miss you so much, I hope you know how much I love you, and I really wish you were here... He's my Greatlove and my one and only Love...

I miss you.. I miss your face.. I miss your touch.. I miss your feels.. I miss your kiss.. I miss your hug.. I miss your presence.. I miss everything... "Wish you were here.."

Maria and Noah have been best friends for a long time. Forever, it seems. They have always been there for each other, through good times and bad. Even when it felt like Maria's life was falling apart at the seams after the death of her father, Noah was there. But what happens when Noah is no longer just a bike-ride away? ***************** This short story is told through something I like to call snapshots: a collection of single scenes, disjointed fragments of a story. Individually they don't tell us much, but together they make a single narrative. Please let me know what you think! If there is enough interest, I may add more snapshots than what I have planned, or may even turn it into a full-fledged story. PS: I do not own the photo on the cover. I found it on the internet, and it was the inspiration for this story. No copyright infringement intended, should any copyright exist for the photo.

I don't know what to classify this under. It's just thoughts and emotions that I have to express...

"I do not know how to start again, but I will force. I will not forget you, Love. Thank you for the concern you have given. Thank you, Bokuto. " ENGLISH VERSION

Goodbye my baby. These are my letters to you that shall never be sent. Please don't ask me why I doing this. Please just don't.

I'm not okay (but that's okay). Here lies the journal of a girl who lost her dad and her journey since.

A poem for my grandma.