Anonymous asked:
Wanna be moots on twt?
I just found you asked this, anon... I'm sorry :(
Wintertide Sunbeam Bliss.
In this morning, I would like to write you a letter. Hoping that you will check your mailbox later. Hey, do you know? There's noise out there. It comes from this place, everyone are cheering today to welcome the long awaited day, the day where a bliss in form of a boy named Sunghoon Park came.
The existence of yours is like a growing flower. You're growing slowly and subtly. Even amidst of a wintertide when the snowstorms come. The time always flies, and you're evolving into a divine being.
I always spot you waltzing upon the melodies there and it enchanted me that made me able to feel the warmth of you. Each of wondrous moves that came from you, proved that you're fond towards your passion.
Now that you're fully grown into a delicate snow flower, I hope each of new chapters that you're going to face will only give you sweet delight. Everyone are wishing upon the flowery path of yours will always continue becoming a long road.
Once again, merriest birthday, December's bliss.
“Ronan was everything all at once. He was irascible and adoring, eager and reticent, joyful and furious. Niall had said once there was a saying about Irish weather: if you don’t like it, wait a minute. That was Ronan.”
I’ll disappear quietly, It will start with a thought A word, maybe Barely enough to make me want to leave
But God knows you need me to Disappear quietly
I won’t throw a fit, Won’t claw my fingers into whatever it is that you gave me Will let the messages burn out
I cannot let this end in flames. I’ll disappear quietly, Step away into the night, pretend I didn’t see you Walk the extra block just to avoid your gaze
No, please don’t think I hate you. Know this ache for you did not disappear and if I could, I would sit with you, night after night, Find your hands and fight the urge to hold them. Lose myself in the moment your eyes meet mine. I would listen to each story, soak up every detail about your day I’d let the fire burn me inside, but I would not let it touch you Would protect you from the flames if I were able to
But time has proven me to be quite a bad savior
So I won’t.
I’ll disappear quietly. I’ll disappear quietly.
And by the time I’m gone.
You won’t even remember I was there.
on purpose. I love you on purpose.
the seven husbands of evelyn hugo / the swan no. 3 / euripides (trans. anne carson) / reassurance
