待ってるからただ忘れないで

☆ I breathe diet cola. I prefer not to sleep and instead waste away the night hours listening to piano, writing or being still. I enjoy being on my own, silence keeps my head clear without noise noise noise filling the empty spaces. paper white skin and faint rose blush spreads across my cheeks when I’m embarrassed. if I were a colour I would be pale powdery violet, like a faint bruise or the back of closed eyelids. I wait for those days when I can sleep until late afternoon and eat breakfast for dinner. I quite like to write and have thirty-four words left of my 167 limit. Fear, misconceptions, Hyukjae. Headaches, strawberries, laughing until my tummy is painful. I love you, thirty-two and a third times.