I told you I was incurable. What you see is what you get - Like it, or leave it.

Yet you persisted.

Now look at what you are - dead.

I told you to leave me alone.

Because, if you come close to me, your heart might catch a cold too.

" I’m the only one who’s cold. Even when I wrap my body with blankets
It’s too cold. Even when I throw myself into someone else’s arms
Because my heart has a hole, even though I try to cover it,
the wind keeps escaping.

Though spring visits flatteringly,
I stand on the edge of fall.
My memories have stopped at winter.
I’ve locked up my warmness.
Inside the chapped skin of my dry heart.
My memories are trapped in the frozen river.
They hold on to me, and don’t let go of my hands.
Ever since I learned about the cold separation,
spring, when flowers bloom, have never come again.
To me, cherry blossoms bloom like snowflakes. It’s cold here.
To me, the sunshine only hits me like a blizzard.
I’m the only one who’s cold.
Whatever I touch, they all become frozen.
I’m afraid that I might hold your hands. "

-Epik High ft Lee Hi "It's Cold"

A/N:

hello there. c:

I decided to post this oneshot idea because I've been having writer's block for my other stories..

anyway, I present to you, my first L oneshot c:

I got this idea from Epik High's It's Cold.

Warning : this fic contains a lot of angst, and a dash of romance - just a dash.

Also, note the character profiles - The photos are extremely contrasting. It's my intention to put it that way. c:

Thanks for checking this out. I hope I won't disappoint.

hwaiting! ♥