his lips are so addicting
i cant seem to stop
everyday
everynight
every second that ticks by,
all i can think of
is how beautiful and soft his lips are
even though i know
that inside its
killing me softly
i can never get enough
and soon
i find my lips
attached to his
as they fit together
like they were always meant to be
"we have to stop"
i frown as those 4 words leave your
beautiful damn lips
"you're gonna die"
you continue, as i ignore
melting back into the blissful kiss
full of toxic
and poison
which would one day
kill me
YOU ARE READING
bts angst,, book two ✍︎
Fanfiction-second book guys! if you're looking forward to cringey ass cliché angst one shots, then please continue. discontinued-