seventeen prose | daragon

[ seventh ]

《 January 17, 2017》

There are many things we always loved doing and that still holds a place in my heart. Like the last time we hugged each other. I can see the picture vaguely in my mind.

Your hair was so free that time, if I remembered it right and we were wearing a couple pajamas you seem to love to wear. Laughing to silly jokes and whispering little lovely talks.

Your face was naked; free from countless of makeups, if I remembered it right and it showed a reflection of how innocent you are. Your smile as bright as the constellations that formed that night.

We were arguing on what movie we should watch and I told you that any movie would be fine but I wanted to see how cute you are when you are annoyed.

I wanted to see that again even for the last time. Comeback to me; even as a wind, even as a shadow, a butterfly at my door, a tattoo in my body for my heart is shrinking and trembling slowly.

I hold the things we thought we lost though I know that I hold you dearly in my heart.

Can't you just stay here, love?

love, jiyong