graffiti | jungkook

十

i took a deep breath of the air i had missed deeply.

i couldn't deny, but i missed you more than the air.

i held the spray can tightly and stared at the sky.

"it's been days since i was released, but where are you?"

i walked back to the alley where everything started. our artworks were still there. the bunny which was cancelled with red paint was still there, but slightly faded.

what if you had died in the cell? i slapped my cheeks. how could i think like that?

i felt the familiar feel of the spray can on my hands. however, the warmth was absent. i took a deep breath and started.

i made use of the last empty space of wall. when i stepped back, my legs wobbled and i fell to my knees. LOVE, was what written.

a strong pair of arms pulled me up. i had lost all my strength of living, if the police wants to catch me again, let them be.