the walls in my new apartment, black
the curtains blocking out all light, black
his stuff, in boxes painted black
his funeral, everyone in black, his mother, holding a pink bear in honor of him. my sobs when i saw it, the black suit they put him in, the black casket being put into the black dirt.
jimin was dead and black
and soon, i will be too.
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color; y.m
Fanfictionin which yoongi remembers jimin through color angst warning, slight nsfw warning,
