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I miss you When I say that, I miss you more I’m looking at your photo But I still miss you Time is so cruel I hate us Now it’s hard to even see each other’s faces It’s only winter here Even in August, winter is here My heart makes time run Like a Snowpiercer left alone I wanna hold your hand And go to the other side of the earth To end this winter How much longing has to fall like snow For the spring days to come? Friend Like a small piece Of dust That floats in the air If the flying snow is me I could Reach you faster Snowflakes are falling Getting farther away I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) How much more do I have to wait? How many more nights do I have to stay up? Until I can see you? (until I can see you?) Until I can meet you? (until I can meet you?) Past the end of this cold winter Until the spring comes again Until the flowers bloom again Stay there a little longer Stay there Did you change? (Did you change?) Or did I change? (Did I change?) I hate even this moment that is passing I guess we changed I guess that’s how everything is Yeah I hate you Although you left There hasn’t been a day that I have forgotten you Honestly, I miss you But now I’ll erase you Because that will hurt less than resenting you I’m blowing out the cold you Like smoke, like white smoke I say that I’m gonna erase you But actually, I still can’t let you go Snowflakes are falling Getting farther away I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) How much more do I have to wait? How many more nights do I have to stay up? Until I can see you? (until I can see you?) Until I can meet you? (until I can meet you?) You know it all You’re my best friend The morning will come again Because no darkness, No season Can last forever Cherry blossoms are blooming The winter is ending I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) If I wait a little longer (if I wait) If I stay up a few more nights I’ll go see you (I’ll go see you) I’ll go pick you up (I’ll go pick you up) Past the end of this cold winter Until the spring comes again Until the flowers bloom again Stay there a little longer Stay there ~BTS
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 6:35 PM UTC
SPRING DAY
I miss you When I say that, I miss you more I’m looking at your photo But I still miss you Time is so cruel I hate us Now it’s hard to even see each other’s faces It’s only winter here Even in August, winter is here My heart makes time run Like a Snowpiercer left alone I wanna hold your hand And go to the other side of the earth To end this winter How much longing has to fall like snow For the spring days to come? Friend Like a small piece Of dust That floats in the air If the flying snow is me I could Reach you faster Snowflakes are falling Getting farther away I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) How much more do I have to wait? How many more nights do I have to stay up? Until I can see you? (until I can see you?) Until I can meet you? (until I can meet you?) Past the end of this cold winter Until the spring comes again Until the flowers bloom again Stay there a little longer Stay there Did you change? (Did you change?) Or did I change? (Did I change?) I hate even this moment that is passing I guess we changed I guess that’s how everything is Yeah I hate you Although you left There hasn’t been a day that I have forgotten you Honestly, I miss you But now I’ll erase you Because that will hurt less than resenting you I’m blowing out the cold you Like smoke, like white smoke I say that I’m gonna erase you But actually, I still can’t let you go Snowflakes are falling Getting farther away I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) How much more do I have to wait? How many more nights do I have to stay up? Until I can see you? (until I can see you?) Until I can meet you? (until I can meet you?) You know it all You’re my best friend The morning will come again Because no darkness, No season Can last forever Cherry blossoms are blooming The winter is ending I miss you (I miss you) I miss you (I miss you) If I wait a little longer (if I wait) If I stay up a few more nights I’ll go see you (I’ll go see you) I’ll go pick you up (I’ll go pick you up) Past the end of this cold winter Until the spring comes again Until the flowers bloom again Stay there a little longer Stay there ~BTS
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I saw him in a K-Vibe store His sight melted my ice-hard core. He saw me watching and smiled at me. Walked the short distance, my heart filling with glee. Our hands brushed, We both blushed, And then I noticed the thing that broke the love spell He was wearing an EXO hoodie And I a BTS sweat with koya smell And hence we couldn't be together for I am an ARMY and he an EXO-L
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Dec 8, 2018
Dec 8, 2018 at 12:45 PM UTC
An EXO-L
(Inspired by the song Blood Sweat & Tears by BTS) I indulge in the sweet chocolate That is none other than The Devil's wings on your back Knowing that it will poison me harshly Please **** me softly So that the worry Of losing you Is taken along with my breath As I follow you further I get drunk on you Allowing your whiskey Deep into my throat You've stripped me of my existence Spilling all of my blood And pouring my sweat and tears Into small broken mason jars Why do I bother to run When I can't escape this prison Being hunted like an animal Just to be tied up again Promise me that I will keep being poisoned As long as before I go I get one last chance One last dance with you Before I am Stripped of my existence Again.
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Oct 27, 2017
Oct 27, 2017 at 1:14 PM UTC
Last Dance, Last Breath
Do you know Bangtan? BTS? Do you know it? Then follow me, friend!
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Mar 14, 2017
Mar 14, 2017 at 7:46 PM UTC
BTS
my life was like a rope walk a thin rope of sanity I walked on and below was a thousand feet Valley of depression, you miss a step ,you never come back. struggling to balance myself , and then I met you . the saviour , like the albatross who came to save the ancient mariner. you came into my life and with you came hope. the rope beneath my feet widened , widened to become a plank. and as you grew closer, the plank became solid ground. the valley started to disappear and the fear melted down. now I could risk missing steps, enjoying the grass and the tiny falls. it felt like never before , and there was no turning back. but I realised, on the ground I wasn't alone . not just mine, but you had saved a zillion lives . but that didn't matter now . they all loved you and so did I . so we all pledged : to help you, to love you forever and that anything that gets to you have to first get through us . we all are debtors of your love and we will pay back by standing by you . you are the nation of our happiness and we are your A.R.M.Y. saranghae BTS
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Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 2:30 PM UTC
A.R.M.Y.
Today marks as your 7th year, We'll never stop to cheer. BTS plus ARMY consists of seven letters, BTS has seven members. We cry and laugh with you. You made us feel loved and made us accept our flaws. When we are exhausted, we don't get tired because we have you. We are continuing to break the walls. So don't worry about anything, We'll stay with you forever. We are together bulletproof. We Purple you.
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Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 6:28 PM UTC
7th
Over the years music has played an important role in my life. When I was upset, I played music to cheer myself up. When I was happy, music sat by my side and cheered with me. When I was depressed, music wrapped its cozy arms around me and acted as a close friend. My shoulder to lean on. My words when I couldn’t think of anything to say. The reason why I was strong when everything tried its hardest to make me weak. The one thing that I will always welcome to soothe me. The music that graces my ears is as diverse as the colors of a rainbow. Each one has its own significant meaning and is a beautiful site to see and feel. The words of my favorite songs float from my speakers, to my ears, and then to my soul. I like the songs I like and I love the songs that I love. There are many genres of music. And me being the unique individual that I am, I can’t stick to one genre. if my ears and soul dig a song, Why can’t I do the same? The 511 songs on my phone are shuffled. When I press play, rock music could start the show. Queen, Fleetwood Mac, Aerosmith, The Eagles, or the Police, or Jimi Hendrix. If I fast forward to the next song, rap might take the stage. Tupac, Ice Cube, 3 6 Mafia, Bone Thugs N Harmony, Ludacris, TI, Lil Wayne, Drake, J.Cole. Pop songs could pop out next. Michael Jackson, The Weeknd, Sam Smith, Ariana Grande, Lizzo, Doja Cat, Lady Gaga. R&B would want to follow. New Edition, Adina Howard, Brandy, Erykah Badu, Aaliyah, TLC, Fantasia, Beyonce, Keyshia Cole, Amerie, Ashanti, Usher. BTS, Blackpink, or Jay Park might conclude or continue the show. As they always do. Each song I jam to is distinctive. I feel as though no one song is the same as the next. My phone is the time capsule that contains the treasures to my ears. I may start in the 1970s and travel to the 2000s. Or I may start in the 2010s and go back to the 1990s. Whichever song decides to play first, I will always listen to it like it’s my first time. Mia J 3-14-2021 © 2021 Mia J
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May 4, 2025
May 4, 2025 at 10:07 AM UTC
The Music to my ears
Over the years music has played an important role in my life. When I was upset, I played music to cheer myself up. When I was happy, music sat by my side and cheered with me. When I was depressed, music wrapped its cozy arms around me and acted as a close friend. My shoulder to lean on. My words when I couldn’t think of anything to say. The reason why I was strong when everything tried its hardest to make me weak. The one thing that I will always welcome to soothe me. The music that graces my ears is as diverse as the colors of a rainbow. Each one has its own significant meaning and is a beautiful site to see and feel. The words of my favorite songs float from my speakers, to my ears, and then to my soul. I like the songs I like and I love the songs that I love. There are many genres of music. And me being the unique individual that I am, I can’t stick to one genre. if my ears and soul dig a song, Why can’t I do the same? The 511 songs on my phone are shuffled. When I press play, rock music could start the show. Queen, Fleetwood Mac, Aerosmith, The Eagles, or the Police, or Jimi Hendrix. If I fast forward to the next song, rap might take the stage. Tupac, Ice Cube, 3 6 Mafia, Bone Thugs N Harmony, Ludacris, TI, Lil Wayne, Drake, J.Cole. Pop songs could pop out next. Michael Jackson, The Weeknd, Sam Smith, Ariana Grande, Lizzo, Doja Cat, Lady Gaga. R&B would want to follow. New Edition, Adina Howard, Brandy, Erykah Badu, Aaliyah, TLC, Fantasia, Beyonce, Keyshia Cole, Amerie, Ashanti, Usher. BTS, Blackpink, or Jay Park might conclude or continue the show. As they always do. Each song I jam to is distinctive. I feel as though no one song is the same as the next. My phone is the time capsule that contains the treasures to my ears. I may start in the 1970s and travel to the 2000s. Or I may start in the 2010s and go back to the 1990s. Whichever song decides to play first, I will always listen to it like it’s my first time. Mia J 3-14-2021 © 2021 Mia J
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es curioso cómo hablamos de amor propio sólo cuando nos dejan de querer sólo de vez en cuando pienso para siempre en cuánto nos cuesta querernos cuando alguien más nos quiere más si nos quiere mal, mas si nos quiere bien quizás nos contagie querer bien pero no me termina de pasar ¿hay alguien que quiera bien si nadie nunca nos quiso bien? ¿cómo querer aprender a querer si es más fácil desentenderse y desaparecer cuando se pone complicado? y abandonar, antes de ser abandonado despertarme absolutamente solo porque queman los abrazos y nunca dejo de pensar en que todos van a irse en cuanto puedan así que me anclo a cáscaras dejo la cartera en la puerta todas las ventanas abiertas y me dejo querer, quizás en cuotas de un mes, quizás si tenés suerte, un poco más y te digo absolutamente todo de mí para no decirte nada no preguntes si no querés darte cuenta de que no hay nada para decir o quizás sólo no me interesa que lo sepas si sólo me interesa tu lengua no me hace sangrar, pero casi después de siglos sigo verde con el cuello violeta sosteniendo tu cabeza con tus manos en mis tetas y yo pienso, guau, quizás sí te quiera pero re que no porque no sabés quién soy y no me interesa lo que sos afuera de mi imaginario y sabé que yo estoy siempre pero nunca estoy porque no me necesitás si yo no te necesito y lo que necesito no me lo podés dar eventualmente voy a estar bien voy a saberme conocer y puede ser que un día te la presente cuando nazca y tenga nombre hasta ahora soy un cuerpo y un conjunto de recuerdos así que tratame como tal y no esperes mucho más de mí ¿no es acaso lo que todos somos en el fondo? ¿está mal no ser nada? bts - buenas tardes soco
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Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 11:31 AM UTC
documento sin titulo
es curioso cómo hablamos de amor propio sólo cuando nos dejan de querer sólo de vez en cuando pienso para siempre en cuánto nos cuesta querernos cuando alguien más nos quiere más si nos quiere mal, mas si nos quiere bien quizás nos contagie querer bien pero no me termina de pasar ¿hay alguien que quiera bien si nadie nunca nos quiso bien? ¿cómo querer aprender a querer si es más fácil desentenderse y desaparecer cuando se pone complicado? y abandonar, antes de ser abandonado despertarme absolutamente solo porque queman los abrazos y nunca dejo de pensar en que todos van a irse en cuanto puedan así que me anclo a cáscaras dejo la cartera en la puerta todas las ventanas abiertas y me dejo querer, quizás en cuotas de un mes, quizás si tenés suerte, un poco más y te digo absolutamente todo de mí para no decirte nada no preguntes si no querés darte cuenta de que no hay nada para decir o quizás sólo no me interesa que lo sepas si sólo me interesa tu lengua no me hace sangrar, pero casi después de siglos sigo verde con el cuello violeta sosteniendo tu cabeza con tus manos en mis tetas y yo pienso, guau, quizás sí te quiera pero re que no porque no sabés quién soy y no me interesa lo que sos afuera de mi imaginario y sabé que yo estoy siempre pero nunca estoy porque no me necesitás si yo no te necesito y lo que necesito no me lo podés dar eventualmente voy a estar bien voy a saberme conocer y puede ser que un día te la presente cuando nazca y tenga nombre hasta ahora soy un cuerpo y un conjunto de recuerdos así que tratame como tal y no esperes mucho más de mí ¿no es acaso lo que todos somos en el fondo? ¿está mal no ser nada? bts - buenas tardes soco
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"𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘺? 𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦? 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 6 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 6 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦... 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵. 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.... 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘺." ⁻ 'ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉʳᵉˡʸ, ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃˢᵗ' ⁻ 'ᵀᵒ ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʳᵉᵃᵈˢ ᵗʰⁱˢ: ʸᵒᵘ ᵐⁱˢˢ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ..? ᴵ ᵈᵒ ᵗᵒᵒ. ᵗʳᵘˢᵗ ᵐᵉ... ᴵ ᵈᵒ ᵗᵒᵒ'
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May 21, 2020
May 21, 2020 at 4:47 AM UTC
Deat Future Person Who Reads This (ARMY DIARIES BTS)
"𝘚𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘤𝘳𝘶𝘦𝘭. 𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘺? 𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘪𝘦? 𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 6 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘰𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳, 𝘪𝘯 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘥, 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 6 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥, 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘣𝘪𝘵 𝘴𝘰 𝘸𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦... 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘵𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘦, 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘴𝘵. 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘪𝘵𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯.... 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘨𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘥𝘢𝘺." ⁻ 'ˢⁱⁿᶜᵉʳᵉˡʸ, ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃˢᵗ' ⁻ 'ᵀᵒ ᶠᵘᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵖᵉʳˢᵒⁿ ʷʰᵒ ʳᵉᵃᵈˢ ᵗʰⁱˢ: ʸᵒᵘ ᵐⁱˢˢ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ᵗⁱᵐᵉˢ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʸᵒᵘ..? ᴵ ᵈᵒ ᵗᵒᵒ. ᵗʳᵘˢᵗ ᵐᵉ... ᴵ ᵈᵒ ᵗᵒᵒ'
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These 7 boys, you see, saved me in 1 2! 3!. At first, I hated, then my hardness faded. I began to see their beauty, they were such pure cuties. When I whispered a broken cry, they responded with wings so I can fly. When I smiled and whispered “I’m fine”, they heard my voice shake and spotted the lie. Now, everything is alright, I will no longer fight. Every time, they bow, I wonder how, anyone can ever move on. And forget their sound, their voices singing so loud “ohh love yourself and don’t cry. We’re here till the end, it’ll all be fine” no more sighs because I’ll forever have these 7 guys, by my side.
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Mar 11, 2020
Mar 11, 2020 at 12:24 PM UTC
7 guys (BTS)
You're here for a reason... after all . . . winter is just a season
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Apr 2, 2020
Apr 2, 2020 at 4:40 PM UTC
Winter will pass (quote inspired by BTS's spring day)