Drunk...
Book of Emotions: TAO
Drunk...
So little memories remain of what happened that night.
I could remember myself wandering along the busy streets of Seoul alone.
I was weary from this heart of mine.
I must have drank more than I could handle. My vision was hazy and I felt weird.
Nothing was making sense. Lights danced in the air and noises didn't exactly match what I was seeing.
I thought I dreamt because I saw someone who looked like you.
My arms automatically wrapped around your neck.
Tears dripped.
You didn't push me away.
The next thing I knew was I passed out.
When I opened my eyes, I was in a someone's bedroom.
I checked myself.
Other than a bad hangover, my clothes were still intact. I breathe a sigh of relief.
Was the person I saw last night a dream? I asked myself.
My question was answered when I got out of the bedroom.
In the living, I saw you coming towards me.
"Good Morning." I said.
"Good afternoon." You corrected, smiling with a playful glint.
As it turned out, you were the guy who found me.
You took me in for the night.
I asked what happened.
"You were a serious mess, wailing at how much your heart hurts. Why didn't you tell me that you had a girlfriend?"
You thought I had been involve with someone. My heart sank and at the same time relieved.
"She loved someone else." I lied.
You didn't know it was you who I meant.
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