I text you.
No reply.
Even after all that's happened, I still expect even some sort of sign of you.
The look of disgust, of fear and somewhat pity?
It was the last view I had of you.
And it haunts me still, to this day.
Even if we'd departed a more peaceful way, id still need you.
Its hard to find beautiful, gentle, polite men like you.
Im sure there's thousands..
But they're not you, Jung Hoseok.
YOU ARE READING
Truly My Desire
Fanfiction"I'm sure there's thousands.. but they're not you, Jung Hoseok."
