〝 It's okay, though. In this life, I'll learn to live without you. 〞
Unspoken words of fondness and affection serve as the worst form of karma when the boy who paints grey skies into red sunsets greets the looming face of death too soon, and Wonshik...
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I don't remember exactly how it felt to fall in love with you. In fact, I don't remember falling in love with you.
All I remember is holding your hand, realizing how much it was going to hurt when I would have to let it go.
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I remember feeling like I was 10 again, like I had just fallen and scraped my knee and put a bandaid over it, and trying to ignore the part of me that knew how much it was going to hurt to rip it off.
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Falling in love with you, I remember it as a feeling of scintilla... A small thing, it was, a barely visible trace; but it was a spark. And it didn't matter how tiny the spark was, because it was absolutely brilliant.
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