dear l.t...
it would've been more usual for lovers to mourn how they miss each they come sunrise, when they turn to one side of the bed and the other half isn't there. in my case that isn't it.
you were never one to spend the night in my apartment, you never did, and even when you had once, you insisted to have the couch instead of coming to bed with me. so, that means I will never be able to say how I miss your scent on my pillows and covers.
but I wonder if that is the case for you, for there were multiple times that I slept in your house, where our bodies would find their ways onto each other in your bed and feel a connection.
do you miss me whenever you're in bed? do you turn to one side and you think of me? do you hug a pillow to your chest or even bring it up to you so you can inhale my scent?
I can only wonder, taeyong. but in my case, as much as there is not much of you left anymore in my small home, it's still hard to get rid of you.
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Fiksi Penggemarshe gave him everything she could, in the end, she was broken in pieces. ________ I gave you my summer, my autumn, my spring and winter, continuously I fell for you... continuously, I loved you. had it not been enough, lee taeyong, I don't know wh...
