you asked me about my parents.
you asked if you could meet them.when i shook my head no, you asked me why. i responded with the most honest statement i could think of before you realized the answer to your question.
"if i can't even love my parents, how would you?"
YOU ARE READING
trying.
Poetry"I'm okay ̶ ̶ really, I'm fine," © playlist bangtan boys h.r. : #111 in poetry