Final
My Special SomeoneEveryone is the same.
Like they were made in a factory,
not by hand.
Was I made in a factory?
No
I am unique,
different from the others.
I don't like being different.
It's cold
and
really
very lonely.
But if only
there was another
made specially
for
me.
That's not possible.
Everyone is the same.
It's just lonely me.
"I'm here"
a soft whisper
that came from afar.
Could it be?
Is it someone
just for me?
"I'm here"
Louder,
closer.
I see
this someone
made specially
for me.
"Here I am"
a small face,
soft voice,
pale skin.
I love my special someone
made just for me.
He loves just to be
the special someone
close to me.
We aren't the same
and are made by hand.
Perfect for each other,
not another.
A/N: So I made this little story/poem while feeling forever alone (last night). I know it would really speak to a friend of mine who is going through a tough time. She feels like no one likes her and she's cutting. I hate seeing her like that. She needs to realize her friends are there for her and she will find someone who truly loves her no matter how different she is.
Anyway, if you were confused, this was in Chanyeol's point of view and the other person was Baekhyun.
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