18/5/18
i put my shirt on backwards today because i was thinking about you. hobi hyung patted me on the back and gave a sympathetic look. i hate how an image of your playful body on my bed, playing peekaboo under my covers. the sunlight streaming into the room didn't make your messy bedhead look any better.
it's memories like these i miss. i'm quickly snapped out of my memories by the shouting of our manager telling us we're on in 15 minutes.
we were in complete ignorant bliss, but someone must wake up to reality some time. and that sometime was inopportune for the both of us.
i know you don't miss me for leaving you. i wouldn't miss a jerk who put you onto the street either.
but know that i still love you.
how could i stop loving a girl like you?
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Fanfiction"there's seven billion people in the world and you're the only one i'll always come back to." lower case intended. a shortish story. kth ff.
