Even if we don't want to become a face that scolds in someone's memories
To become a stranger who doesn't know how to walk
A flower that is not me
Even I couldn't become a flower that time
I didn't even know how to become a silent bird
before love arrived because I was used to waiting
A storm through the night allows two small rivers to flow down my face
Building a wall in my heart
Compared to the memories that dance with my hand
The most valuable sentence is " I will long for you."
"I will long for you."
"I will long for you."

- Jo Pil's poem "Biscuit Teacher & Star Candy" episode 9

Currently feeling: touched
Posted by princess_bride on February 26, 2016 at 06:25 PM | dance with me
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