as his feet, touched the cold concrete, he let out a sigh out of content,
he was home.
home was, being away from interaction with people who actually doesn't care, home is when he gets his sadness out of his senses, home is when,
he remembers the times he was with taehyung.
that was his home,
but his home was away, how could he feel relieved?
he felt a bit happy, thinking of taehyung, but jungkook couldn't get the thought of their break-up, he was now sad and down.
why am i feeling alone?
these days, he's been feeling lonely,
to be honest, it felt like something was missing.
then after thinking about what it was, finally he knew,
he missed taehyung.
the footsteps still haunted him, the day taehyung left when he was told so,
tears evident on his cheeks, he carried the bags towards the front door and opened the door for himself,
jungkook didn't care,
atleast he does now,
and that he realizes, he misses taehyung's warmth, his scent, his hugs and kisses, cuddles, smiles, his everything.
it's killing him.
i want to kill me.
ESTÁS LEYENDO
Don't Wanna Cry (heavy editing)
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