STILL MY EUPHORIA

PLEASE DONT GO

*Play Please Don't Go by Mike Posner.

"Let's run away from these lies back to yesterday safe tonight." He looks at me as music starts to play.

"You know that song." I nodded at him. "Wow, your taste of music is perfect." I just smiled and continued to listen.

My eyes were wide open when he opened the hood of the car. He smiled at me and held my hand using his left hand. "Hold on tight."

"Yeah, you've got me begging, begging." He stepped on the gas, making the car drive faster than usual.

"Baby, please don't go."
We shouted like fools; we didn't care about the surroundings or what other people would say.

"I don't know if you feel the way I do.
If you leave, I'm going to find you."
We giggled while singing the verse, and I looked at him. He looks so handsome by just doing nothing.

"Baby, please don't go, go, go, go, baby, please don't, baby, please don't run away." He looked back at me and pointed at me, mouthing, "Baby, please don't run away."

I stare at his face. Appreciating his vocals. How does this man look so perfect? I don't deserve him.

He held my hand and kissed the back of it. And mouthed 'I love you.' Can't he be any sweeter? What did I do in the past life that made me this lucky?

"We'll just keep running from tomorrow with our lips locked," he bops his head following the rhythm.

"Yeah, you've got me begging, begging
"Baby," he winked at me.

"Please don't go. If I wake up tomorrow, will you still be here? I don't know if you feel the way I do.
"If you leave, I'm going to find you." He held our hands up. The wind became strong, making my hair tie fall.

We shouted the chorus part and felt the air. I let my hair fly in the wind. The air was cold due to the cold night, but his warm hands could make up for it. I glanced back at him. He seems to be happy.

"Thank you, Manoban, for making me happy." He was facing the road with his serious-looking face.

"I should be the one thanking you. You made my night happier than ever." I don't know what happened to me, but I just suddenly blurted out things that had been running through my head.

"Really? Manoban, if you're serious, I would stop this car." He was turning his head from front to left.

"I am, but don't stop it. I'm enjoying the music, Jeon," I giggled while looking directly in his eyes.

"Then I'll just drive fast to make sure you enjoy the song." He stepped on the gas, making the wind blow harder.

I went up on the hood and balanced myself while standing while the car was running. I then sang at the top of my lungs.

"Baby, please don't go.
If I wake up tomorrow, will you still be here? I don't know if you feel the way I do. If you leave, I'm going to find you." Watching me the whole time, he let out a chuckle. I glared at him.

"Baby, please don't go, go, go, go.
Baby, please don't go, go, go, go.
"Baby please don't, baby please don't, baby please don't run away," he then places my hands to his chest as the music stops.