*This was written while thinking that Seunghyun will enlist in a week. I gotta cry myself to sleep.*

My heart aches at the thought if you.

Breakfast doesn't feel the same anymore.

The eggs are miserable without it's bacon.

And so am I.

As the rain pours, I look out by the window and realized.

That if only I  would be given one chance to make it better, I would hold your hand still and keep you by my side. 

It's been 7 years.

I got an awfully lot better, but sometimes when the night engulfed my horizon and I started to feel heavy - I wish there was you to ease my tired soul and sing me to sleep.