wednesday 3:30pm
hoseok wanted the pain to end. he was fed up with the big whole in his heart but did not know how to help it.
he tried to forget. that didn't work.
he tried to remember. that didn't work.
he tried to be with his friends. that didn't work.
he tried to be happy. that didn't work.
'maybe i'm not meant to move on' he thinks to himself. he looks up as if he'll get and answer.
but he never does.
'and never will', he thinks.
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pink skies ; myg + jhs
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