next day, finally,
i saw you, again.
behind that same tree,
sitting on that same bench,
as you stare at your own feet.
however,
im not happy,
as i see you there,
you are crying, again.
people can see you as well.
they are passing by,
chattering things about you,
but no one dared to help you.
i want to walk towards you,
to make a silly joke,
to make you laugh,
even just a bit.
but
i remember im just a stranger.
you might walk away, again.
so now,
i'm asking myself,
should i?
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Weary [PJM]
FanfictionSometimes he would like to scream ❝SCREW THE WORLD!❞ for her. ( or Park Jimin is a nosy schoolmate that couldn't keep his nose out of a sad girl's business. ) 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐨𝐯 © 95SLUSH 2016