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Wings. That's what we want. What if we were angels? It would be so much better. Far away from everyone else, even if it meant to die.

We both know

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by iDontExist0325

by iDontExist0325

"Hyunjin....I'm tired..."

I want a hug.

I want him closer to me.

I want to be able to feel his smell.

I want him for myself.

"Hyunjin..."

"I'm here."

A hug.

He knows what I want.

He knows I'm falling apart.

He knows we'll leave soon.

I also know that.

We both know.

We both know that we'll have our own wings.

We both know that nobody would care.

We both know that we'll be happy once we leave.

Smiling.

Together.

Free.

Flying high up in the sky.

Where no one would judge us for being us.