fifth

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haechan's

i cannot pretend that i am calm 
because there are tears in my palm
i look in the mirror, i see a sadness
that i feel like i have lost the whole world

i hate the sky for wrapping me around 
i hate the moon for revealing me so far  
because i honestly don't want to be seen like this
because this may be the saddest melody 

left with a smiling face
pretending to firmly believe in my strengths
i should have done everything to be strong 
but what if i may go wrong?

i am looking up at the cruelly beautiful evening sky 
because how can the moon smile at me that sly
i want to leave like an airplane 
above from everyone, only me with pain

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