What's the point in living if I'm not with Yoongi?
I did this to him.
I deserve to be where he is now.
I grabbed the blade.
I drag it across my skin.
I watch as the blood drips down my arm.
I keep going until my head hurts and my vision gets blurry.
Finally,
we will be together again.
END
(sorry for the sad ending, i'm not used to happy ones)
