Was it love,
(this bond that we used to have?)
or was it poison?
The way your hand fit in mine
and your lips brushed my own,
it so beautiful
.
Of course it wasn't meant to last.
Beautiful things never do.
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𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐄, park jimin ✓
Fanfiction❝WHEN ITS DARK ENOUGH YOU CAN SEE THE STARS❞
