I remember when I first met him, that one name that only I was given permission to say. Even though that person was always smiling, I wondered how so many people never noticed that his smile was always pulled, a fake. When I met him, I was surprised to find a person just like him that reminded me of my past. He was the exact same reflection of me from when everything was just a game to me. Back then, I knew that he and I were very similar, but that was all in the past. I was able to move on, but this guy... He seemed to be stuck. From the day I met him, and to the day I would leave this place and die, I told myself that I would set him free from all that. But to tell you the truth, "Sometimes, You'll Just Forget"

♢ The only thing I felt was him feverishly kissing me again and again, but I couldn't kiss back. I was able to hear his cries of my name until all my senses were vanished and my body disappearing back into dust where it began. ♢ ≫ short drabbles starring you and vixx ≪