angsty but happyending HunHan

Some day the feverish youth passes
Some day the colourful nights cease
Some day the dream and the summer come to an end
What has passed, shall never come back.

His fingers lightly shook as the put the last picture in his suitcase. The dim light of the moon, that shone through the window, caressed the picture of 12 young men smiling brightly into the camera. It was past now, a distant memory.

With one last sigh, he grabbed his suitcase and left the empty dorm which was once loud because of their laughter. Now plain white walls and silence lurked in the rooms.

Some day the feverish youth passes
Some day the train goes on without us
And we are standing at the railway station where we must wave
But only a few people take notice of our goodbye

Their goodbye was rather short, they didn't like to show their deepest emotions. Everybody pretended not to see the tears in each other's eyes. It was easier like this.

 

The past 10 years swirled in Luhan's mind like a colourful, seemingly too good to be true whirlpool. It was over. His grip tightened on his suitcase as he heard a signal that his train has arrived.

Some day, unfortunately, the dream and the summer come to an end,
But our hearts keeps waiting for a new miracle.

His gloomy thoughts came to an end the moment he felt a warm hand on his lower back. He didn't need to turn back to know who the owner was who