~We're like a time bomb set into motion, we knew we were destined to explode~ If I were to pull you out of the wreckage, I'd never let you go~
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Love sucks, for some it's a sensation from heaven and for others its a p...
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~You and I, Bad try, You and I, I cry, You know why, You kill me softly~
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~Six Months Later~
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7:04 am
I rolled over in bed with an emotionless expression I knew what I had to do, but could I really do it?
No, I have to.
Slowly standing up careful not to wake up Yoongi peacefully sleeping beside me, I go to the closet and pull out my black bag and I grab some changes of clothes packing them into a bag along with a hairbrush, toothbrush, some makeup and hair ties.
I dress myself in jean shorts and a grey/blue graphic tee then pulled on my knee socks and puts on my old timberlands.
Slowly I take the phone we shared along with the charger off the bedside table and twenty dollars from his wallet.
I felt bad taking money but I'll need it for a ticket and some food. I could have taken more, but I didn't want to rob him. I opened the window
'Don't look back' I told myself
But I did.
I turned my head towards him walked over to his side of the bed and picked up his black jacket with a huge skull on the back emitting red smoke from the floor, his favorite jacket.
I hug it close to me, taking in his scent of cinnamon, cigarettes and the faint lingering cologne, letting a few tears slip down my face. I put on the jacket letting it swallow my small form.
My heart breaks as I look down at his handsome and peaceful face.
All of our memories rush back to me at once, his smile, his laugh, the comfort he would always give me. It took everything in me not to put all of this away and slip back into bed with him.
But I can't allow myself to back out again.
I gently kiss his forehead and pick up my bag before I walk over to the window and turn my head back. Looking at him one last time.
