dear buddy,
it hurts.
everything hurts, my heart, my body, everything.
it hurts as much as it'd hurt if i'd dig my fingertips into the torn of a rose until the color in my knuckles fades but more, much more.
taehyung is a rose.
hes like a rose for me.
so incredibly beautiful, i never want to let him go.
i'm holding on.
and thats why i bleed, because his thorns dig into my skin and the red ink marks my flesh like a fresh tattoo, tears falling.
i should never have fallen for a rose.
i should have known that i'll cut myself on the thorns one day.
why do i keep holding on?
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