i headed to my friends house.
she has to hear
my dream of you.
i see her
with you.
your gray hair,
your small freckles
all of you.
guess you do exist
min yoongi.
"who's this?"
i asked hoping i had
a chance.
"my boyfriend."
she replies.
i see the happiness in her eyes.
i won't tell her.
i look at you,
feel you stare
at me.
why do i feel so wrong?
YOU ARE READING
dreamer (myg)
أدب الهواةevery night, she dreams of him. #66 - btsyoongi #2 - yoongioneshot