Goosebumps raise upon my skin I feel you slowly start to win The room is still and light is dim My breath stampers at your simple grin Oh how you make my head spin Playing me like this should count as a sin But you don't care because your hearts made of tin Confusion piles from whithin Your patience begins to wear thin I'm scared of the mood your voice sets me in But as you leave you may only hear the squeal of a violin. In which Joshua Hong, a Junior in highschool, develops feelings for the ever so charming, Yoon Jeonghan. Jeonghan is almost too good to be true, witty, zealous, and born with the most precious doe eyes Joshua has ever seen. The question in mind. Is love real? Or is it only a myth as almost every magical thing seems to be. Joshua has always aviced himself never to love without certainty, but how can he stick to his institution when Jeonghan's gaze entrances him to the point of no return? ~ Please consider reading my other books. Mimic Me - Soonhoon Blueberries And Cream - Soonhoon
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