I saw my room shrinking. I saw the walls were sometimes waving.
All that I saw looked so real but untouchable.
I realized all the smoke wasn't smoke at all, but they were auras.
almost every object became alive whenever the auras were surrounding them.Like every people that I saw from the window, all of them had different auras,
and none of them,
from all the people that I've been watching,
had dark auras like me, and my entire house.
I guess that dark aura (almost black) was a representation of my sadness and pain
and I wonder how I did it...
I keep telling myself that those aren't real, but they are too fascinating
making me lost everytime
those are the things that only I can look at, as if they were only for me
I can't stop looking at them
I feel like sometimes I'm sucked into them, I live in them
Once again I remind myself it's because of my insomnia
But I don't think I'll ever want it to be cured.
- Jungkook
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