she's so beautiful... my angel... my goddess...

my girlfriend is thoughtful. she'll listen intently to me and lull my anxieties.

my girlfriend is loyal. she only looks at me.

my girlfriend is precious.
her name is song seyeon. 
i would do anything to protect her.

she says her favourite thing about me is my voice and how im so caring, my handsome jawline...

"would you still love me even if i didn't sing anymore?"
i ask her.

"of course." she replies.

"would you still love me even if i were sick?" 
i beg her.

"of course." she says.

but seyeon is a liar.