your soul has planted tall trees that grow
Up to the sky,
Branches as strong as the hope for a future between you and I;
These trees I have grown to despise
Because they are just as bright a green as the rim around your eyes
poop
v slow & just a little selective; always accepting plots, pls ask for aim.
“Are you finally going to dance with me, Jjong? I’ve been practicing. Don’t ask to see though, I’m not physically prepared for it at the moment. Stretches and everything, yanno?”
