Jonghyun`s POV

I knew us leaving school so suddenly would only bring us the teacher’s anger. Other people would stare at us weirdly and maybe some wouldn`t even care, but listen to new created rumors anyway. We knew it in that moment we walked through closed school doors, be we couldn`t care less.

Who were they to tell us not to love? We already bit the forbidden fruit long ago, lost in our own world and endless repetition. Banished from our own kind, still feeling the burning pain of betrayal in every bone as he pushed us with cold fingertips into a deep chasm. And now we are here, still holding the other´s hand, still taking unsure steps with every heartbeat, still shivering with every flutter of our hearts.

And we were going home, I was going home, finally. Welcomed by warm sunrays, they lightened our way and made your skin glow so beautifully. You were truly an angel, my angel. I knew it, when you turned your head to me. Your sweet smile shining above your glowing skin and sparkling eyes. You looked so happy it almost made me cry, but smile nonetheless with you too.  

It`s like a slow melody, as if my fingers could touch you gently and making the most amazing sounds. Your warmth like the story behind it, your smell like the bed I would fall into after pushing every key. I would love to play you a beautiful song that describes only you, but would I even be able to put it into music notes?