°˖✧ wading
@ccxdanny
jaewon wishes his mind was spotless.
life would be so much easier, he decides. to just clean each and every crevice of his mind like one would do with a mop onto a tiled floor. he wishes it were that easy.
just as easy as how the high tide flows across the waterfront before him. he hears the waves off in the distance crash against the port. how can something so strong and commanding be so calming and peaceful, he wonders. if only he could be a wave in the ocean -- a gentle giant in the guise of mother nature. if only.
he gets lost in his sea of thoughts more often than not. his black locks drift across his face, and he runs an exasperated hand through them. a sigh escapes his lips -- his body feels tired, and he closes his eyes briefly for another second to breathe.
jaewon much appreciates silence -- but sometimes, silence with others is just as relaxing. he’s the first to break the silence that the summer night breeze and their unsynchronized footsteps bring, though. “i like it much better here at night,” he starts, stuffing his hands inside his pockets, “sometime everything’s just too loud.”