The corner of my memory
A brown piano settled on one side
In the corner of my childhood house
A brown piano settled on one side
The piano I remember in my childhood.
When I went back to check on my childhood house that's in Daegu, I couldn't find it. It's gone.
It was there, where did it go?
I remember that moment
Way taller than my height
The young me let my tiny fingers run on the piano, listening to the beautiful melody it creates.
I feel so nice, mom, I feel so nice.
After that, I became addicted to the melody it makes.
I became addicted to the feeling of euphoria whenever I play the piano.
I didn't know it would be the last
You say, don't leave like this
Do you remember the days we used to spent together?
You said, you would be with me forever.
But now, where are you?
I will get to meet you again
No matter what form
Greet me happily then
This dark road, deserted and cold.
I walked on the road, confused.
This place seemed oddly familiar to me.
I saw an instrument shop with a brown piano in the middle.
The piano feels familiar, but it wasn't my piano.
I remember back then when I met you that
I had completely forgotten, when I was around 14
The awkwardness was only for a moment, I touched you again
Even though I was gone for a lone time
Without repulsion
You accepted me
Without you there's nothing
After the dawn, two of us
We welcomed the morning together
Don't let go of my hand forever, I won't let go of you again either
I picked up a stone from the floor and threw it at the glass door, activating the alarm.
I sat down in front of the familiar piano, and started playing a random melody.
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depression is a silent killer || √
Hayran KurguA BTS fanfiction. in which, they had given into the darkness that consumes them. ↓Trigger Warning↓ Contains: ●Depressing thoughts ●Suicide ●A bit bloody ●Curse words Please read at your own risk. Started: 13.02.2018 Ended : 14.02.2018 Rankings: #68...