February 4, 2015

“You’re one of those people with the most beautiful soul. So beautiful that when I look into your eyes, I see the sunrise and sunset, the universe, the calm ocean, the most beautiful things in life, at once. You might hate the broken pieces of you and your soul but I want you to know that it adds up to your wonder, just like how a stained glass is made out of colorful, broken glasses.”

These are the exact same words I want to tell you, yang. 😦 🙂

reveries of junice

Dear You,

I love you. And I don’t feel a bit sorry for loving you. You are one hell of a person to love. Every bit, every part of you is a lovely piece of art. I’m not telling you that you are perfect; you’re not. I’ve seen you in your bad shape — your imperfections. Despite of that, despite all of your imperfections, you’re like a work of art that is too beautiful, too different, too unique to be understood with one quick look. You’re one of those people with the most beautiful soul. So beautiful that when I look into your eyes, I see the sunrise and sunset, the universe, the calm ocean, the most beautiful things in life, at once. You might hate the broken pieces of you and your soul but I want you to know that it adds up to your wonder, just like how…

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vienna is a highly caffeinated writer who aspires to make a difference through her words; if she's not writing, she's probably reading books and fangirling over Bangtan.

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