Fourth
Will you be my coffee pot?PS : I really wish to finish and let them live. So I'm trying again. Sorry. (Feedback is needed, thank you)
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"When will you stop smoking? When did you start? You are not the Jiyong I knew."
"Who are you? Where are you, Ji?" What did you do to my Jiyong?
"Stop it, Seunghyun. You don't owe me anything. I don't owe you . Who are you? My mom? And please stop following me. I'm tired."
"Where are you going? I'll follow you I don't care Ji, you give me my answers or I will do this until you break."
"You know what? it. Go the away, leave me alone just like everyone else did."
"I care about you, Jiyong. Why can't you see that, why can't you see me?"
"No you don't, you broke me, you played with my heart and now I have any."
You flirt with everyone at the class, you made me confused and you are one of the demons that I have to fight.
You are one of them, that scares the hell out of me.
"Leave me alone just please go, please."
Jiyong was crying.
And Seunghyun had no idea why, he was offended but eventually he left.
The sight of Jiyong crying and asked him to go away hurts.
The more he played it the more it made him ache.
Everytime he closed his eyes, he saw Jiyong.
Crying and begged him to go away.
What did I do wrong?
If only you can realize that I care about you.
One day, two days, three days, turns into one week, two weeks, three weeks.
Jiyong has been absent for about three weeks and four days.
The last time Seunghyun saw and talked to him, they argue a lot.
Seunghyun still didn't get it.
Why did he does that break Jiyong.
Did he the cause to all of these damages?
Did he turns Jiyong into this dark mess?
He'll be lost in thought and all in awe.
Jiyong is one thing and a hunded things.
If you ask him, what is Jiyong did to him?
Seunghyun would said
I like everything about him.
I definitely adore him.
His concern about this world.
His passion.
His emotions.
The way he thinks, The ways he talks.
The sounds of his laugh, The way he looks when he's happy.
And If he’s an ocean I want to sink in.
If he's allowed to plead, he will.
If he's allowed to beg, he will.
Please give me the answers
I want to help
I care
Please let me in
Please let me sink.
Let us sink together.
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