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i hope you never come to realize i'm talking about you, but if you were to, just know i'm happy that i'm yours;

my dearest blossom,

i kissed your forehead
whilst you rested
and you didn't respond
but of course,
i didn't expect that of you

if you do ever get the chance
to read these letters
and by some miracle
you realize they're about you
then understand this:

in these letters i've woven the fibres of our love
deep inside where nothing can break them,
deep inside where you'll have to dig to find them;
maybe one day you will
but promise me that it'll only come to that when you're certain that you want to know the past

and in this letter,
i hand my entire being over to you
because even if
you can't remember me
i still love you
with everything i am

i always have and i always will

forever yours, sehun

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