"can you tell me you'll be alright?"
you murmured, our bodies pressed against the same hill we visited quite frequent on.
"i can tell you i'll be alright," i whispered back as your hand folded into mine, "but i can't make any promises," this made your head turn and your attention fully directed towards me.
you nodded, kissing the back of my hand, before looking back up to the night sky sadly.
YOU ARE READING
trying.
Poetry"I'm okay ̶ ̶ really, I'm fine," © playlist bangtan boys h.r. : #111 in poetry
