#flowingslowly

[byunyounggeun]

‪정식 출판되는 저의 첫 그림책 ‬ ‪<낮게 흐르는>이 유어마인드에서 나옵니다. 언리미티드 에디션 10 ‬‪(10.20 -10.21)에서 처음 공개되니 많은 관심 가져주세요!!‬ ——————————————————————— My first picture book <Flowing Slowly>will be published through Your-Mind. You can find my book at Unlimited Edition 10 on 20th, 21st October. I hope see you in there ———————————————————————- 僕の初絵本＜Flowing slowly>が出版社ユアマインド（Your-Mind）から正式に発売されます。 10月20日〜21日のアンリミテッドエディション（Unlimited Edition 10）で初公開される予定です。よろしくお願いします。 #낮게흐르는 #변영근 #byunyounggeun #유어마인드 #ue10 #graphicnovel

[byunyounggeun]

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[flowingslowly]

I wish to be the stars you seek out, The dreams you wish And the hopes you gather under your Eyelids as you pray. I want to be the ambitions inside you And the nothing you've left behind Because at least then, I'm still Something that belongs to you. I need to be everything around you. The pillow under you head The covers over your legs Because I know you can't sleep with them Covering you fully. I'm left to only be with you. Maybe that's good enough And maybe I'm just selfish Because I want to be more. Because you see, you are the light that Stretches over my lips first thing in the morning. The air that scatters across my face In this Charleston heat. You are the gentle wave of the ocean At noon and how you can't go too far Without seeing a palmtree. You are the multicolored houses And the technicolored dreams people left behind. You are the lessons I should be learning and The truths I've already lost. You are the love I wish to give But I've always been too careless to have. You make up everything I love here And the people I love back there. And I guess you don't get it, So I'll make it clear. You are It. You are everything. Anything and every little thing that belongs to me. The things that make up my heart And the person I want to be. You are love And you are,                                     Happiness.

©Kelsy Sewald

[flowingslowly]

There is a sense of urgency to this rain. It's like it can't wait to meet the ground. That's how I feel when you hold me. You're like a thunderstorm of hopes that I sort of wish I didn't have  But maybe the lighting is trapped far enough under my skin that nothing will change. And maybe it is better that you're unaware because I know you'd leave. Everyone does. Sooner or later it will stop raining and then I won't know what to do.

[flowingslowly]

the chemicals burnt your name into my lungs and i’m learning to breathe a little slower the soft spoken vowels beneath your tongue spilled themselves like blood on the interior of that backseat and you left. we’re like sinking ships and hurricane hips with smoke filled signals inside my head and I just can’t filter out the good from the bad but you make me feel alive your love is what the sea means to the moon and what the moon means to the sky and what the sun wishes it could be. oh what aching fingertips we have the ones that wish to coincide with a match made in some sort of twisted dream but our bodies are broken down skeletons overnight bags of bones and travel size problems we know we have

  ©Kelsy Sewald

[oliviamarde]

you're really pretty.

thank you!

[flowingslowly]

love notes and black coats and wind chapped cheeks in the winter time while the snow falls on the tops of the children's caps and the little boys are crying because their mothers wont let them play longer and there we were cuddled by the fire in Colorado and the snow is so deep we cant leave our cabin so we stayed inside and watched black and white movies until the sun rose and in the morning we shoveled our way out the door  and tied our scarves around our necks to stay warm I placed my fingers around yours inside your coat pockets before you boarded your plane back to our hometown I stayed in Colorado because I couldn't face going back there and you never came back for me that's when I realized we’re just shipwrecked souls hell bent on making the world suffer under our battered and broken fingernails so I left Colorado and traveled the world all I had was my black coat and your love note, stuffed in my pocket and that note was the only proof I had that you existed