Would you come to my door, hold me in your arms and say you’re mine?   Ah, I forgot. Everything about you screams no. -   I love him.   Probably not enough to create telepathic connections.   I’m delusional, I know. Just like a million other girls out there.   But I’m not expecting a happy ending or whatsoever.   I’ve never been meant for one, anyways.

  In a different world, stuck in a far away galaxy, there was a little tiny planet. This shiny little point in the darkness of the universe. That little planet glowed in it's glory, being so tiny yet so special.

          黑蝴蝶 The black butterfly (n.)  •  in the Chinese mythology the black butterfly is the symbol of the death or the death of   one’s soul _________________________________________________________________________________ Hey guys ^^ This is going to be my first multi-chaptered fan fic, I do not know how long it will become yet.   ♥♥♥ P.S.