봄으로 계절이 바뀌듯
너 때문에 녹아내리는 중
Just like the season changes
From cold winter to spring
I’m melting because of you
two definitions of the word jammin yh looool
I threw up earlier n the pasta from yesterday was jammin in the sink n jammin the sink. . nasty
The sun is so beautiful in the early morning. It does something to the trees that you don’t see any other time of the day. I think we all want the same thing: A quiet peace. Maybe just even a single moment of it. To close our eyes and just be okay.
For even a single second, to not feel worried about something, sad about something. To not crave something we don’t—or can’t—have. Just to be there, okay. Still. Silent. On the inside. Maybe that’s what’s so beautiful about this time of the day: The stillness.
And the hope that maybe this day will be different.