i was taking the bus back home—with you on it of course.
i was about to look at you,
but noticed that you were already staring at me.
were you staring at me the whole time?
oh god, i have no makeup on.
you were moving towards me,
wake up miyoung, wake up, wake up—
"hi miyoung." your heavenly voice spoke.
the end
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melancholy » pjm
Fanfikce❝ you know he doesn't like you, right? ❞ ❝ that's okay, no one does. ❞ ↳a jimin fic
