Peek-a-boo
설렐 때만 사랑이니까
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내 친구 모두 소리쳐 넌 정말 문제야
I'm fine
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The dark alleyway before you, the stench of alcohol coming off your pink sweater, your unsteady walk.
You're getting dizzy now.
You collapse on the wet cement, failures to get up not too far ahead.
Indistinguishable chatter approaching and you know there's nothing you can do about it.
Did it matter if you'd gone missing?
Would anyone notice you were gone?
"No, there's nothing left for me"
Don't cry
Suddenly Silence
