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With his chiseled face in my hands I'd sleep.
With the sheets messed up I'd think.
Think about the future.
Our future.
But then your hand left mine
, the hand that I thought fit mine
, and all the dreams and peace ended.
My words turned into sins.
My mind was racing,
About how I couldn't lose you.
But you left,
With no worries, no regrets.
That's when I knew.
You never loved me.
- so how'd you like the prologue? also the person isn't describing youngjae lol. she's describing her past relationship with someone. comment down below what your anticipating.
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philophobia - choi youngjae
Romance➳ philophobia ; the fear of falling in love ➳ partially edited ➳ youngjae x wheein
