"Do you love me?" The boy with bloodshot eyes asked worry evident in his voice. "Yes i do but, i don't want to be like you" the girl sounded so soft, she didn't want to hurt her lovers heart. "What's wrong with being like me?" His cold hands landed on her cheeks, caressing it softly. "Living... i still want to live Jimin" she looked up at her lovers eyes, a sad smile plastered on her face. Dropping his hands placing it in hers, holding it for what may be the last time. [I try my best to post<3]