i collect things that are yours
or were given to me as a gift
all of them,
thinking that burning them down will
eventually erase every inch of you
from my pitiful mind
but
tell me namjoon,
why i still cannot toss
the polaroid of our first date?
YOU ARE READING
The Subtle Arts of Moving On
FanfictionYou said you were broken, so let me try to fix it.
