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dearcharliebrown · 3 months
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i’ve always dreamt of the day when i’ll receive a handwritten letter from a lover. always asking god, when is it gonna be my turn ? today, i had an epiphany. i dont need to ask “god, when?” anymore because bts has been writing me love letters even before we found each other.
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dearcharliebrown · 6 months
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dear namjoon, i hope you know i write long letters to the moon about you. my love for you is simply too big to fit in one piece of paper, i had to send it out there somewhere; where it can grow and grow and grow.
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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i just watched elemental and love it so much n i have sooooooooooooo many feelings abt it
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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i have a heart shaped like them (bangtan shaped heart full of love only for them)
there are so many ways to feel loved, and to love. for me personally, to know bts is to be loved.
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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there are so many ways to feel loved, and to love. for me personally, to know bts is to be loved.
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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a sprout in a field of wildflowers
everyone moves on, but i am still here
everyone grows, but i am still here
it’s a bit lonely, to have the moon as my sole friend these days
i am stuck, my friend, in this wide massive field of wild flowers
each season, i watch them grow
as they bask under the glow of your beloved,
and sag under the cries of your longing,
i remain stagnant
unmoving, deeply rooted to the ground
each season, i watch them wither
as each of their leaves fall
and kisses the ground i lay,
i remain stagnant
unmoving, deeply rooted to the ground
i wonder, my friend, will i stay as a sprout as each season passes by?
even the soil i lay on changes,
sometimes it asks for too much, it drowned
sometimes it asks for too little, it meets its demise
but amidst all things, i lay still, still
a sprout in a field of wild flowers
oh, my friend, tell me
will i ever grow like one of them?
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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why is it so scary ??????? to think about something that hasn’t happened yet.
(but it has, tho, gradually, you’re growing up)
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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moon by bts
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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feeling like i am not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough (you are) not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough (it’s okay) not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough (you’re going to be okay) not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough not enough
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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n also five reblogs hehe
tumblr congratulated me for five posts lol they’re so cute
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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tumblr congratulated me for five posts lol they’re so cute
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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i used to think using a fallen piece of ur eyelash to make a wish is a bit silly, but i still do it anyway. for the sake of dreaming, for the sake of hoping. that someday, someday, it will all come back to me.
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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finding joy in the little things (sky, art, music, poems, letters, silly humans, pets, nature, etc.) in this big big world keeps me from drifting away.
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dearcharliebrown · 7 months
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dearcharliebrown · 8 months
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“would you still love us if we were worms?”
“what do you mean? if you were bugs, i’d be bugs collector. i’ll give you water, give you meal, raise each of you prettily. i’ll make a forest of my house.”
it’s so silly, but still, i find comfort in the fact that i’ll be loved by you no matter what form i take on.
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dearcharliebrown · 8 months
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