i stopped thinking about dongmin.
taehyung moved to another state.
yoongi and i are fifteen.
we are-
were
in the same art class.
my only other friend there was
seungmin,
and i had felt guilty
because i once
had a crush on him.
and yoongi was his
best friend.
i entered and sat with seungmin.
i've mustered up enough courage
to finally look into people's eyes.
i can't tell if i got over it,
or it was yoongi all along.
that was why
my heart stopped
when yoongi entered and
sat next to seungmin.
we exchanged
friendly
glances,
and to him it was probably nothing,
but i saw his eyes again.
