sad boys

my favorite flavor,

he thought no one cared for him;

should my name be no one now?

it just didn't make any sense.

how can people hate on someone such precious for this world?

i shook my head in disgust.

i drank my hot coffee gently, staring in awe as the sun continued to rise up, painting beautiful shades of orange up in the sky.

my head hurts,

my body hurts,

but when i heard his voice, i suddenly felt better than ever.

"good morning, seungmin."

"good morning, jeongin."

the taste of your lips.