Five meters...
She was that close to me yet it seemed like we were a hundred miles apart.
And there she is, with another sunbae, her smile glowing, shining like a sun, my hand landed on my chest, clutching it like it was being struck by a knife.
It hurts.
It fucking hurts I feel like thousands of needles are being pricked into my heart, killing me slowly.
I feel like I'm slowly suffocating, and the air around me isn't enough to keep me breathing...
Is it so selfish to wish that her smile is directly for me, only for me?
Yeah, because you broke up with her, remember? I told to myself, answering my own question
I wish she is mine...
Like how it was a few years ago.
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My Last Hope
General FictionCover made by: @DEARJUNGS ------------ She brought hope to him when all that's left was pain and the possibility of not debuting. He let him go with the thought of it being the best decision so both of them can achieve their dreams... A love story...
