Brisil, Hate.
Do we know what the hate is?
Isn't that too strong word? love is strong word too.
Is it okay if I say that I hate you so much, right after I tell you that I love you more than I loved anyone?
Am I just in some misunderstanding, or do I really meant all the hateful words that I spit on you?
The answer is... I don't know.
I brought you Brisils today, I felt like its your fault for making me so weak and vulnerable.
I claim to hate you, yet I bring you flowers to your grave whenever I have time.
You are so hard to forget.
and so hard to hate.
2.2.2020
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Mute Love || Lee Minho
Fanfiction[UNDER EDITING] Our love was mute. You were mute. The feelings I had were mute. My world became mute when you vanished but I still get you flowers anyway. Started ||5619|| Ended ||18819||
