When you came in
The next week,
I asked where you had gone.
You said you got the flu.
I didn't believe you.
I asked for your number.
You said yes.
I was happy.
You wrote it down on my hand.
While writing,
I look at your wrist.
That was the day
I knew you were broken.
YOU ARE READING
Broken • Taekook
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