the longing - 0.5

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on days like this, i feel like dying.

with the rain on the windowpane matching my heartbeat,
i find myself in the workroom.

i find myself unable to create anything,
and it's your fault, hyung.

because of you, i want to write love songs.
because of you, i want to laugh and cry.

because of you, i find myself on days like this,
holding myself close,
because i feel that if i let go of myself,
i'll spill,
and that will be a downfall for not only me,
but for the whole band,
you included.

and i can't take away from you,
the only thing you ever asked for.

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