In the attic of my restless hours,
I tend to a collection of things I cannot name—
shapeless colors of "what if"
and the sharp, bright edges of "maybe."
The world outside is a rushing river,
but in here, the air is thick with the dust of old questions.
~ :)
Hello! ik this is random but I'm writing this taekook historical ABO AU if you are interested please check it out, if you like it please vote and comment
https://www.wattpad.com/story/407994493
@Itx_Daisy13 Hi there! Thank you so much for reaching out and sharing your story with me. It sounds like such an intense and captivating read! While I personally stick strictly to Taekook stories, I would still love to support your work. I’ve gone ahead and added a vote to show my support—good luck with the rest of your story!
In the attic of my restless hours,
I tend to a collection of things I cannot name—
shapeless colors of "what if"
and the sharp, bright edges of "maybe."
The world outside is a rushing river,
but in here, the air is thick with the dust of old questions.
~ :)