Taehyung,
I don't even remember the last time you displayed any affection for me.
nowadays all you do is come and sleep beside me, in the middle of the night, with your back facing me.
I guess you don't even want to look at me anymore.
Every time you come this late, I know you were with her.
I turn around, not wanting to look at you right now.
And just cry my heart out silently, without making a single sound.
It stings so bad Taehyung.
That I wasn't good enough for you and your love.
But I really hope she makes you happy,
because I know I couldn't.
YOU ARE READING
delicate | taennie
General FictionIn the heart of Seoul, where the city lights flickered like distant stars, there existed a tale of love that was stained with sorrow - a taennie fanfic - [ ANGST ] Slightly inspired by @LUSHELY
