He's always been cold ever since they've broke apart.

It's not like he didn't see this coming, it was bound to happen sooner or later. He just didn't think it would happen this soon. They're snuggling together, bodies laying perfectly against each other without a care in the world, and then, he's lonely. He rolls over to the other side of the bed and finds it empty. Like it has been, ever since.

"We weren't meant to be together."

That was his lover's reason to break up. Suddenly, all the promises they've ever made with each other are gone.

"I'll always be here, never forget that."

"I'd never leave you, I hope you know that."

"We're going to runaway and get married."

"I love you."

He didn't know what to believe, not that he'd let anyone else see that. On the outside, he hasn't changed. His cheery disposition and infectious laughter still lingers, only this time it's a little hollow. On the inside, his heart feels like a shattered mirror. The pieces are lost in different corners of his mind, the cracks showing themselves in the form of small cuts on his body. He sleeps, because that's the only place where he'll ever be able to see Baekhyun again. In his dreams.