FROM ME, TO YOU || ATEEZ ✓

◛: thirty

dear jung wooyoung,

i saw you.

i fucking saw you at our school festival today.

i was for sure not hallucinating, because how could i not recognize you?

you may have looked a bit different with your dyed hair, a couple of jewelry, and a dab of makeup on your face, but it was still you.

you were in the crowd sitting in the theater while my class was performing a play, sitting next to yeosang. 

i wasn't playing an exciting role or anything, being a tree in the background, but i could feel your eyes on me.

i could simply feel your presence in the room. 

i swear, it has to be you. it can't be anyone else.

i wanted to see for myself, and ran straight to you guys after the play only to see yeosang by himself.

when i asked him about you, he replied with, "what are you talking about? i haven't seen wooyoung since last year."

i am sure that he's lying, and that he is covering for you.

because how could i not recognize you?

why did you show up?

why did you run away from me?

from,

chung yuna