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Slow it all down, the damage is done
Play the music loud, don't make a sound
Let's raise a toast to a sad story
In a dirty cup, in a dirty cup
You made it hurt so bad
You made it hurt
So bad
With a little poison we can burn this whole place down
To the ground again.
So smoke 'em if you got 'em 'cause it's going down
All I ever wanted was you
I'll never get to heaven 'cause I don't know how
Let's raise a glass or two
To all the things I've lost on you, oh
Tell me are they lost on you, oh
Just that you could cut me loose
~LP - Lost On You
#PainterOfTheNight #Jihwa
Min on a matchmaking spree. Ginger Princess unamused.
"She never told her love,
But let concealment, like a worm i' the bud,
Feed on her damask cheek. She pined in thought,
And with a green and yellow melancholy
She sat like patience on a monument,
Smiling at grief. Was not this love indeed?"
~Twelfth Night
(Jihwa feels night.)
I'm about to do something very unfashionable by the standards of the POTN fandom.
You know, I'm gonna look at Jihwa's feelings, motivations and behaviors and actually pay attention.
LRT I can't draw but I couldn't resist and edited one for my Ginger Princess. Does that make Jihwa a catboy?
Two topknots for the soul!
#PainterOfTheNight #야화첩 #jihwa
#qianqiu #千秋 #山河剑心 #thousandautumns #yanshen
he was a punk he did ballet