The one for me.
Wrap my words around you

기분 탓이겠지
그게 난 상관없어
이렇게 내게 돌아온
거 하나면 돼
나 사랑하지?




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Am I a hunter if I send poems to please you?
Am I a cad if I mean everything I say?


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But I didn't really mind because I knew that it takes getting everything you ever wanted, and then losing it to know what true freedom is. They have no idea what it's like to seek safety in other people - for home to be wherever you lay your head.


“To live is to remember memories, So if we write our most cherished memories or thoughts on the balloons, somehow, someday, someone will come and pick up the deflated balloon and read it. Who knows, maybe even an angel will find one of these balloons.”

“What would happen if they do?”

“They’d smile, or laugh, or maybe even cry. I don’t know.”

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