It doesn’t matter if he’s wearing brand-name sneakers, expensive jewelry and a uniquely designed outfit that looks like it’s worth half of an average person’s yearly salary. If he’d have known this is what things would turn into he would never even have considered sharing his songs with the world. He misses the past so much it hurts. Things are too different now, and he would give anything to forget the words of goodbye that Minseok said to him with a quivering voice, because the simplicity of them always brings tears to his eyes again.

I’ll miss you.

I should be working on tPO... but this came to me (guess what song I was listening to), and I couldn't not write it down. Seriously, I'll be totally sleep deprived in the morning, because it's almost five now and I've been writin  this the past three hours and I can't seem to stop and I'm pretty much posting this first part so I can have some peace of mind and go to sleep. *cries*

It will probably be pretty angsty. And weird and mushy and just... yeah, I'm not a hundred percent sure, but still. 

I would love any feedback you have for me, good or bad, just let me know what you think and I will smother you with cupcakes and bunny babies. And kisses if that's preferred. Alright, I'll leave you to read then. <3

~Fi