twenty-five

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dear taehyung,

everytime i go to school, i had to hold myself together. everytime i see you with her, something on the inside breaks a little.

sometimes i wonder, if i had told you earlier that i liked you, would you like me back? would we be a 'thing'?

crying again, i look down at the birthday card you gave me a year ago.

yes i still have it.

but no. today, will be the last time i'm crying over you, taehyung.

today, will be the last day you're on my mind.

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