January, Monday,
My head hurts form crying. I cant remember anything, i think we fell asleep on the beach. its still early in the morning, Taehyung is still sleeping as im writing this... im so confused, i love him, but im scared. im scared of everything. im so broken, im such a coward...how can i love him and treat him right if im so confused?
~jk
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