Nine different stories
We all want to be the wind, but it seems we get it but don't
I just want to chase my heart and find my own freedom
I love him, he seems to love me, but he doesn't seem to love me either
Childhood sweethearts are no match for the fall from heaven
I love you, but I won't renew it when it expires
After this meeting, I won't let you find me again
Author: Aspiring to BE aesthetics, HE may also appear
Updates based on mood, will not abandon articles
Intention: There are many hidden things under the scenery that we can't help ourselves.