Inspired by the poster.
Enjoy.

 

 

 

Can't Escape
Junhyung | Hyuna | Hyunseung

 

 

 

 

Something always brings me back to you.               I sat longer on the bed, long enough to feel his skin linger on mine. I turned my head around the room, the room that used to be for us. I could see him walking around, smiling while dancing in front of the windows. His shadows painted on the pale blue-colored walls, his footprints imprinted on the carpeted floor. His breathing could be hear, his heartbeat bouncing around the corners. It all smacked down on me, in front of my face.             I tried to forget, I really did my best to forget.               I stood up and was halted by his music sheets flew over the walls of the living room. His out-numbered compositions, written phrases on papers, his unfilled pen. I dropped to my knee as I took one of his writings.                 I Can Feel You - Kim Hyuna                         I read on top of the sheet. This was the song he couldn't finish whenver he sat on this couch. I was always around to interrupt him, to distract him. I could feel his arms locking around my shoulders, his lips on my neck. I was tilting my head to kiss him, to let him kiss.                   But I just sighed and closed my eyes, realizing the hallucinations in my mind. I touched my arm, the warmth glued on it. His tattoo evident to my eyes whenever he danced me around. The way I always kissed those words he tainted his body.               You still keep me down.       I wiped a lone tear escaping my eyes. It shouldn't hurt this way anymore. We're done. We're not us. We aren't going together again. I stood and felt his hand on my wrist, stopping me from leaving.        "Please."       A single word escaped my lips.       I turned around and again ran my eyes around the house.       House full of laughter, of love, of passion, of sincerity, of Junhyung and Hyuna. This was where we could be us, people who didn't get to mind any person's idea about us. This was where he could cook for me, I could massage his aching muscles, he could give me a foot