you asked meto view the stars with you
and so we did
and not be sound basic
or annoying
or creepy
but all i could think about
was how beautiful the stars reflect against your skin
how it brightens everything making it easier to look at the places where flaws are meant to be
But to me there are none
Because you're perfect in my eyes
and the moon,
makes your eyes glisten
i liked seeing you
while looking at the stars
in a rooftop that didn't belong to us
in a city too big for our own two eyes
in a world so big it can't be compared to anything
all of these things
seemed so small
compared to the admiration
i had towards you,
my precious
jeongguk
