Maybe if I tie a letter to a balloon and set it free into the air, it will float higher and higher in the sky. Maybe then you could get my messages and smile while reading them. I promise to write to you everyday.

Goodbye old self and hello to the new reborn me.  A heartbreak, broken family and promises. What else can add on to the miserable things to this protagonist's list? Oh yeah.. A stalker.   

The boy who would lie because it was easier to shape an unfamiliar person than to admit the horrifying flaws that made up most of him.

A distressed teenager that relies solely on himself. Stealing for survival; it made each passing day bearable. An ill boy that relies on no one. With each ticking second that passed; with each sand particle that slid through and fell to the piling bottom. The less time he had on his hourglass. 

I didn't know that my life would crumble down so suddenly. Everything happened too fast.   

A bamboo and a heart are alike. They're both hollow.  

I held his hand as he took me to heaven...  

"Why do you paste fake stars on the ceiling?" Jongin asked.

He's like a rose. With each layering petals, the further the core is; the further he is. Whenever I'm near him I get a feeling of spikes pressing itself againt my bare skin, similar to the thorns on a stem of a protected rose. I hope he ca

Crystalline water ice. The tiny snowflake liquefied as soon as it touched my numb hands. I should've worn gloves today. My hands are cold.  

I don't want to receive any chocolates from girls this year. Chocolate makes me sick now. I remember that last year I received so many that I had to throw some away. My friend is so popular! Always receiving chocolates from girls! I envy him. I only receive couple.  

To Lay, he would secretly call Kris "clueless idiot." A nickname that only Lay knew about and it only belonged to Kris. That wasn't the only secret that Lay kept...

I'll give you wings to fly.