He knows.
All about how we can't have him.
How I can't have him.
It hurts.
I wanna run away.
Run away with him.
See him and only him.
Sing for him and only him.
Dance for him and only him.
As time keeps passing I keep feeling as if he's unlocked something within me.
Like he's made me crazy.
Obsessed.
Down right insane.
I'm starting to think I actually am.
I repeat his name when I go to sleep.
I pretend my pillow is him.
I act like he's who I'm writing our songs to.
I only think of him.
I only want him.
I need him.
I fucking need him.
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You're to Die for (NewJeans x male reader)
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