mental° hong jisoo

u

i couldn't seem to focus in class like i always used to.

instead i just caught myself staring across the room at the perfection which was you.

your lips, how i wish i could kiss them. they were pretty and delicate-looking.

your hair, it was black and beautiful. although it was just shoulder-length, it looked luxuriant and it made me even more tempted to stroke it.

those eyes, oh, they just made you look as innocent as a lamb.

how, i wish i could just hold you in my arms and keep you safe from the impurities of this world.