i'm so tired... || lee heeseung

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"Hate it, taking a shot 'cause I can't take it"

"But I don't think that they make anything that strong, so I hold on"

I'm asleep.

I toss and turn all night.

My dreams come as flashes.

I'm holding hands with someone. 

I'm lying in the street.

I running through a park hand in hand with a boy.

I'm under the stars, laughing, with a boy.

My eye lids get heavy as crimson floods my vision.

I wake up.

Where am I?

I need to go home, now.