zhy.

Why u follow me dude?
          

i always believed that to be a poet; you need to find words that are too flowery that the meaning inside of it lingers nowhere. now, i know that you just have to sit beside your window-- wonder your lissome eyes around the scenery and capture it. capture it with words and feelings then place it neatly in a piece of paper. i guess that's poetry.

"i often write about sadness and heartbreaks," jennie looks at taehyung's russet eyes as she caresses her pen. "maybe one day, i'll write about you."

"queen of sadness thy green freckles are spotting on thee. let me just be the one who read the stories from your tears." minsoo to her sadness that's why she keeps on writing sad stories. ksksksksks.

emitting such remorseful crimes out of the wisdoms in your mouth, is nothing but stupidity.

poetries are beautiful and a secret. why? because no one can ever understand it until you feel it.

i never took your roses for hatred, but now that you're all here and caressing my face; you're toxic.

you're blue. my favorite color and my sweetest downfall.

and maybe darling, this happy ending wasn't for us. for we are just strangers, waiting for something to happen.

wrote so many poems and songs for the wrong girl, i feel so blue.