i still didn't
understand
why you think
our gift is
a curse
but i think i did,
when i came over
to your house
yesterday.
there were paintings
hung up on every
wall of the house.
you told me that
each painting represents
your lifetimes
and dreams.
(the ones
with your
lifetimes
in it
scared me,
though.)
i held your
hand
as we stand
in the middle
of the living
room,
surrounded
by your dreams
and (past) lives.
you held
my hand tighter,
and something
in your eyes
made me stay
that night.
YOU ARE READING
lifetimes。yoonseok
Fanfiction❝it's a curse.❞ [© kimdailys 2016] [french translation is available in my reading list!]