Humans they are the most scariest species on the world.they change in a blind of time ,they are bounded by emotions,ignore facts and most importantly they don't the actual meaning of love.some are stupid, weird while others are mystery. I often wonder whats in their mind.they lie straight to our face without any remorse.some hide their ploys under masks some are too gudd that u wanna badly trust. Some are misunderstood by u,making urslef guilty.i wonder why they are not in 7 wonders humans
not mine. a friend wrote this and I want feedback from you guys. i did not edit a single word. the original one she showed me. so there will be grammar mistakes.
Written by: Rachel G
she’s too strong,
she’s too much,
she’s too tough to love.
she’s too hard,
she’s too broken,
she’s not enough.
she’s lost in the wind.
sending signs of chaos from within.
Kim shin took 939 years to find Eun-Tak
lee min ** took 25 years to find Kim Go-Eun
and I ship the goblin and the reaper
is it weird?
kim shin is the goblin from the guardian: the lonely and great god. as well as the grim reaper.
lee min ** and kim go eun is from the king: eternal monarch.
The Physics of Love
Mass is not proportional to volume.
A girl as small as a violet.
A girl who moves like a flower petal
pulling me toward her with more force than her mass.
like Newton’s apple,
I rolled toward her without stopping until I fell on her,
with a thump.
With a thump.
My heart keeps bouncing between the sky and the ground.
It was my first love
In episode 4 of the drama Goblin, Kim Shin reads the book May the Stars Carry Your Sadness Away. The scene below shows him reciting the poem as she is walking towards him. It’s a beautiful poem that connects what he feels at the current moment.
credit: Kim In Yook
Greater sufferings interfere.
Other gods insult.
Born mortals like.
Little darlings love.
Intolerable sufferings bless.
Noble hearts life.
inspired by the kdrama guardian: the lonely and great god. watch it and you will never watch another drama like that. and the OST is the best.
My passion is the imaginary idol
When I thought of the dream
'Dream!' chuckled I, 'Yes dream!'
On that day my soul grew wanted
I awoke and flung the aspiration
Once upon a midnight oneirocritical
In a kingdom full of storms
By the grave, I saw the fantasies
To Dutch : )
— The End —