If I run towards you, you should be running towards me!
Without the proper care, there's no beauty. Without beauty, there's no boyfriend.
The morning, which is like a farewell that approaches slowly from far away, while smiling... We are the sunshine in the night sky. It's as if the Night is sleepwalking. Slowly, we'll be forgotten.
The more you have, the more people want to use you and damage you.
Lately I've been suffocating. Chan Young is my air, without him beside me, am I able to breathe?