#TWBvol9 ; he's THE marklee


so listen.

i’ve liked a lot of things. i’ve had random obsessions, crushes, comfort characters, you name it.

but nothing—nothing—hits the way mark lee does. this man? he’s not just some celebrity i simp over. he’s the one i literally wanna scream about to the universe. like, i don’t even gatekeep him. i tell everyone. everyone. my friends, my plants, the strangers at school? they all know i love mark lee. unapologetically. this isn’t a secret. this is a full-blown public service announcement.


he’s the only person i proudly say,

"yeah i like him. what about it?"

and suddenly the sky is bluer. coffee tastes better. my playlist makes sense.


it’s not even just about the visuals (although. let’s be honest. God did take His time). it’s about him. the way he talks, the way he thinks, the way his lyrics feel like they were written from inside my brain but in a way more poetic, mark-lee-ish tone. he’s deep without trying too hard, funny without being annoying, and soft in a way that makes you wanna protect him and marry him at the same time.


and don’t even get me started on his solo.

when i say i’ve been eating good, i mean it. this comeback? it’s not just music—it’s a full therapy session wrapped in vocals, flow, and that mark energy we all know and love. every song sounds like he put a piece of his soul in it. it’s personal, raw, and still somehow gives you the urge to do a slow walk in the rain like you’re in a movie.


like—

he really said “here’s my heart, my thoughts, my everything”

and i said “cool! i’m gonna sob in the shower now.”


he’s not trying to be perfect. he’s just being real. and that’s what makes him so loveable. the way he’s vulnerable in his music but still lowkey funny and awkward in interviews?? the duality is insane. i swear this man could breathe and i’d be like “yeah that’s my boy.”


also, let’s not ignore how talented he is. rapper? check. singer? check. dancer? check. songwriter? check. existential crisis enabler through lyrics? triple check.

he’s like... the blueprint of what it means to be an artist and a whole comfort human being at the same time.


so yeah.

mark lee isn’t just some idol to me. he’s literally the one person that makes me feel like it’s okay to feel deeply, to love openly, and to tell the whole world “this guy right here? he makes existing feel a lil less heavy.”


mark lee is my roman empire.

and honestly?

i hope he knows.

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