Escrita por: ~naominyoon
Being depressed feels like drowning endlessly.
Have you ever felt desolated enough at the point that you smile alone; living and thinking based on your own memories of someone else? That's why I'm writing. I did not expect that this would happen so fast. In fact, I had to be stuck in my home for the last month while trying to accept what happened and what I had to do.
After that time I could finally conclude that our love and our relationship were alive and pulsating the whole time; but it has gone with you.
I'm conscient that you are never going to read this because you are not here anymore.
And now, I'm coming for you.
You are gone and so do I.
I love you, Yoongi.
I miss you, Yoongi.
I know I have to be here.
But, we're meeting soon, I know we're.