A sweet, sweet melody fills my mind whenever it wanders to thoughts of you. but it gets darker and darker as I proceed and in the end I see myself, standing in front of a wall sullied with horrible drawings of the monsters in my head. The monsters that used to create beautiful, pure drawings of the most stunning of angels, you. Now all I have left is black ink and not so white walls. Illusions and raw, scorching emptiness.

✖ Baby I'm Solo

born here. year born/age. main fandom

 

rome. siwoo. ray. kangjun. t.k. maru.
July 18, 2012. Solo.
 

current mood ✖ happy
current song ✖  you need me, I don't need you
current book ✖ the strange case of Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Hyde
curent obession ✖ ramen

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☽ connections
my baby ♡ Slimey
my boy ♂ ....fu
my black to the white ☯ MOMMY
my titletitle forever ∞ sighswhut

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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