Be still my heart Lately its mind is all its own It would go far and wide Just to be near you Even the stars, shining up bright I've noticed when you're close to me Still it remains a mystery. Anyone who's seen us Knows what's goin' on between us It doesn't take a genius To read between the lines And it's not just wishful thinking Or only me who's

Christmas   It happens once a year. When all is said and done and the year's about to end, we celebrate.   We celebrate life.

Kris hated pretending. Having to be Kris and not Wu Fan, Kevin Wu or Li Jiaheng was driving him insane.                 Kris sighed, wondering how his life could’ve been if he stayed in Vancouver, having life as normal as it could be. He was grateful for the opportunity he had been given. He really was… but slowly yet surely, he was re

“I don’t think he and I can work.” Heechul nearly spat the soda he was drinking, causing Jessica to grimace right across from him. “Oppa, what the hell? That’s so gross.” He ignored his wife, sending the glum looking woman beside her a pointed look. “Where’s all this coming from? I thought you two are doing great.”

Sooyoung entered her bedroom, slamming the door shut and promptly locking it after. Pointedly ignoring the urgent please for her to open up coming from the other side of the door, the brunette ran to her bed and sobbed into her pillow soon after. As much as she knew it was wrong, she hated both her parents at that very moment. She loved them to death but now that she was a few days away from marrying someone she wasn't in love with, she absolutely h

                In a span of ten minutes, they were separated among the three vehicles they had at their disposal, heading to their intended destination for the day. Donghae could only lightly nibble on his lower lip in worry; his eyes staring at the rear view mirror as he watched Eunhyuk stare absently at the passing scenery. The tall brunette seated in the passenger’s seat wasn’t in any better condition and it absolutely did not help him at all. H

    Eunhyuk looked without really seeing; the young man standing just a few inches away from the very edge of a jagged cliff. He didn’t need to see to know that there was a couple of hundred feet separating him from the ground below. That fact was supposed to make him scared but he stayed where he was, staring at the vast horizon before him. He wondered how it would be like if he had more of a daredevil in him; enough to make him jump off instead of

It's not all the time we're surrounded by light by hope by happiness The darkness comes hand in hand with pain it seems

Seven years He had spent seven years giving everything he had to those he loved most – his heart, mind, body, soul, tears, blood, sweat Only to leave them in a few days’ time Park Jungsu wasn’t quite sure if he was ready to celebrate… or to say goodbye.

Choi Sooyoung had been dubbed as Korea’s Prima Ballerina ever since she received her tenth straight standing ovation globally.                 Everything about her exuded grace, elegance and excellence, just as what was expected from a performer of her calibre, from her posture to her mannerisms, from her way of speaking all the way to her possessions in life. She was at the top of the world,

Darlin', let me hold you Warm you in my arms and melt your fears away Show you all the magic that a perfect love can make I need you night and day o-o-o-o-o I want to love you Pretty young thing You need some lovin’

The brunette stared at him for a moment before looking away. “You shouldn’t have saved me.” “Why not?” An eyebrow rose. “Suicide won’t solve any of your problems. You know that.” “You make it sound so easy to live.” She answered harshly. “You don’t know anything.” “You’re right.

I know it's been some time But there's something on my mind You see, I haven't been the same Since that cold November day We said we needed space But all we found was an empty place And the only thing I learned Is that I need you desperately So here I am And can you please tell me, oh Where do broken hearts go Can they find their way home Back to the open

                Changmin coughed violently; his lungs fighting against the smoke that he had no choice but to in. His body hurt almost everywhere. He could feel the sticky blood trickling down the side of his face. This was going to be a long fight for freedom from this psychotic yet powerful group of people threatening to destroy Korea to get the dominance they wish. This was war in every sense of the word.

And a little later you added: 'You know, when a person is very, very sad, they like sunsets.' 'And were you very, very sad on the dayyou watched forty-four sunsets?' But the little prince did not reply.   - The Little Prince by Antoine de

“Try not to gawk. It’s rude.” The younger man makes a face, reaching for a random magazine on the table. Rolling it up, he whacks his best friend with it. “Yah!” Heechul makes a face back, rubbing the area on his arm that he just hit. “You know, ‘hello’ is always a good place to start.”

Alone she sat, surrounded by the soft buzzes of conversation and the melody of jazz music. She looked like an unintentional siren, dazzing under the dim lights of the elegant bar And needless to say, Shim Changmin found himself drawn to the woman with burgundy lips.

Ahn Chilhyun Kwon Boa Jung Yunho Shim Changmin Park Jungsu Kim Jongwoon Kim Youngwoon

“I didn’t even want to stand there.” She made a face, absently straightening out the pink material that held the flowers together. “But did Yoong and Taeng even listen? Of course not. Heechul oppa even threatened to drag me to the dance floor if I didn’t go there on my own. I know it’s his wedding but sheesh… That guy’s too much at times.” She carefully placed the bouquet on the nearby bedsid

She looked fragile. She looked innocent. Cho Kyuhyun sighed sadly for the woman locked up in a cold room with only a one-way mirror that didn’t help her situation any.                 He watched her through that very same mirror, followed her every move as she screamed for help

Snickerdoodle Biscotti Macaroon Ginger Snap Shortbread Tuile Even a cookie has its own story

“She looks happy.” “You know that’s bull.” Lee Donghae keeps his face composed. “She was never good in pretending.” Kim Heechul sighs. “She’s had a lot of practice.” “She has everything she ever wanted, hyung. Remembe

People often took the sunset for granted.                 Whether literally or hypothetically, it mean the end – whether the end of the day, the end of suffering, the end of happiness. Not many paid much attention to the sunset because sunrise followed a couple of hours later to start the day, to start a new life, to begin all over again. The sunset had always been a constant in life – one th

                Life was never easy. Sure, each person had his or her own and each life was unique in a way from the rest. But if there was one thing that every life had in common, it wasn’t always easy to live it. In the midst of all the hoopla and craziness of life, the smallest things begin to matter less and less… and Sooyoung knew that it was what was bothering Hankyung at the moment. He had it all it seemed… but there were consequences.

They were little things, really. Little things that made Kim Jaejoong... Well, Kim Jaejoong. And Choi Sooyoung being, Choi Sooyoung, was annoyed of them.

Does she miss me? Sometimes you just can’t help but wonder No, you can’t hold the hands of time   Next   I think that the worst is through I’m almost over you I guess it was just a matter of time   Next

Choi Sooyoung loves Cho Kyuhyun. Cho Kyuhyun loves Victoria Song. Victoria Song loves Shim Changmin. Shim Changmin is oblivious. It can't get any easier than this.

“What do you think, Jae?” He pursed his lips together; the two men currently inside his office. A sigh escaped his lips; his eyes never leaving the picture of Choi Sooyoung – of how she used to look like. “I don’t know what else to think about aside from wanting the police to kill that jackass.” “You and me both, dude. You and me both.