When I wake I blink at smirking wrists disbelieving, breaking promises I made to the morning.
Another day presents itself to fail.
Another dawn shows it’s true colours, the form it takes before it destroys all others.
There is only this day,
The bags are a heavy burden,
Lay down flat on the bed and smooth out your wrinkles.
Take a fistful of this blissful night.
Go out and grab the darkness, and let the rain wash you clean.
How humble this heart, that beats so bravely.
That forgives itself for failing.
That fights on through futility and forces its way through frustration.
Stop counting the moments we waste, and the times we give in.
I stopped to watch the sunset, and I fell in love with living.
You know what? I’ve only got into b.a.p during these last few months but I fell in love so hard with them and with their fandom, like seriously, babyz are one of the most chill and lovable fandoms I’ve ever got the pleasure to get in. Also, b.a.p are criminally underrated and honestly I don’t get the reason? They are fucking amazing under every point of view: they produce their own music, vocal line on point, rap line always spitting fire and their unique sound is unmistakable, all summed up in one word quality. God bless this group, these sweet sweet boys who always give everything for their fans and always work hard.