xxiii. you're my home

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another day,

another day coming to school,
and another day for hoping
to see you.

"he will come, he will not, he will come.."

i counted the petals of he flowers
and i just sighed because the
result is always "he will not."

i was about to enter the train when
i heard an familiar voice.

"soojung-ah."

i looked at you and you're breathing
is so heavy.

i can't contain myself and i just
saw myself running towards
on you and accidentally
hugging you.

i felt like crying so i buried
down my face on your chest
because i'm really worried to you.

i thought something bad happened.

i just feel your arms towards me,
engulfing me more on the hug.

i feel sorry for my tears but your arms
feel more like home than my
own bed does.

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