❝Why’s the sky always so cloudy above me?❞
— Park Gae In,Personal Preference by Lee Jae In
(Source: reads-alot)
My thoughts are stars I can't fathom into constellations.
❝I use to envy my friends who fared well in math. If love can be calculated like math, there wouldn’t be any hurt, neither will there be any misunderstanding. there is only mutual love.❞
