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Insignificant

you're not that significant but you're not insignificant

ultimate ship as of now 💗

Choi Taek x Duksun

𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮

Morning

You always make me feel warm, you're always someone who can easily put a smile on my face and you're like the morning sky, signaling a brand new day, a feeling of peace and calmness that I only found in you its like where I ought to belong. You as my morning would always make my day.

when would the time come?

There's a fence so high

It almost reach the sky

I look at it with a sigh

It cause my hopes to die

I look beyond the fence

Wondering if it all make sense

That in my case, all things has a hence

And closest thing to living my dreams is through reading a book

through my lense

I wonder when

I wonder if I can

I wonder if there's a "then"

I wonder if until when?

Under the sun

It dawned on me that me that we can talk about anything under the sun but not everything under the sun

Wander

I want to wander, I want to be lost in roads, restaurants, bookshops, museums and country. I want to experience different things, go to different places. But you cut my wings even before I could learn how to fly. I want to explore the sky and beyond it, but you chained me to the ground. Hence, I promise myself I will break free from these chains and let my wings grow once again and I will fly high up through the sky- freely like I always wanted it to be.

SOMEWHERE

You want my hair short? so watch me let it grow

-M

When the eyes of the past would look at your way, you have no choice but to look away - M

this photoset is so funny cause by the 5th gif troy has had enough of this shit

You used the words, not their meaning - M

Day by day I found myself getting used to the fact that we're taking steps, baby steps away from each other - M

The girl and the boy laughed at each other, they're both lost in each other's eyes that they didn't​ see that across them there was someone who knows she had been replaced. -M

We smiled and laughed like the good old days but it was never like the good old days - M

The saddest part of moving on is remembering the good memories with a tears strained face - M

You are drifting away from me slowly but surely drifting and I'm afraid it will break my heart to realize one day, that you're gone. M

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Today I wrote something about you again but this time was different, cause the bliss that I feel whenever I think about you is gone - M

I miss my old energy

So, it's the first day of exam tomorrow and I'm gonna cram, after I post this tho.

You see I was a studious student back then, last school year.

I was doing well so good, even in Math!!

I pass the requirements on time, whether it was an individual or group activity. I always do extra effort in every task. Studying every time there will be a quiz, I always do my assignments at home, I always review if there's an exam. But that was before.

All the energy I have, the passion I have are drained.

Sure, I still do the things that are needed to be done, but it's not the same as last year. The will and the passion I felt while studying there was so overwhelming that I really miss it.

This year all I felt was how average I am.

I am neither good nor bad just in between

And it sucks big time.

I wish that the passion and the will I had back then will come back, maybe I lost it at my old school.

I better look for it there.

Those little changes

I really hate it when I notice that something had changed, even how little they are. From the way you look at me, from the way you talk to me or from the way you smile that is not as goofy as before. Like we're back at square one, the indifference stage.

The way you look at me like we didn't have memories of the good old times we're laughing our asses off. The way you talk to me like you don't know how to start a conversation with me,when supposedly I'm the one who's always starting a conversation and we end up chatting with each other,jumping from one topic to another like we have our own little bubble. The way you smile is a smile you give to a stranger. It's not the smile you give me to me every time our eyes met. The smile that will make me smile or laugh because of how silly and cute you are when you're smiling.

But you know what I really hate? The wall that you're building, maybe because we know that soon we wil part ways, so you're distancing yourself to me. Can you not worry about that and treasure the time we have to create another wonderful memories to look back when we're apart from each other?

Can we just cross the bridge when we get there, cause I'm also afraid of the things that may happen but I'm most afraid that these changes will go on as we part ways.

I don't want to see you looking at me with those eyes and smile with your lips and talk to me with your mouth like I'm just a stranger with a lot of memories.

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