So like are we gonna talk about our dreams, fears, thoughts under the moonlight gazing at the stars and holding hands in between with slow mellow music in the background or is someone gonna snap me from this dream?
“Whenever I come to you, all my problems seem to become lighter. So, how can I live without seeing you? If you’re not going to come to me, don’t give me hope either. For me… it is torture.”
“If we are not from the same world, I will find you, My Soo.”
– Wang So
It's sad, to see yourself fade away everyday for a person who will never look back at you. A person who will never love you the way you love them. And there comes a day, when it gets suffocating. And you die alive.