“Sometimes I just want to not exist.”

“I-I just want to go home.”

“Bae? I-i missed you.”

“I-“ His dark eyes dropped to his feet . Looking like he would want nothing more than to disappear. “J-Just walked to the convenience store.” He whispered.

He shook his head “w-we needed milk, I t-thought you w-wouldn’t care as l-long as I came b-back” He stuttered out holding the bag with a small container of milk in it. He had hoped this would make Sangwoo trust him. Show him that he wouldn’t leave.

I like attention

I- you are too pretty…I could never even talk to you face to face…

He felt his cheeks tint with a light pink blush as he was praised for being nice. He kept his eyes on his feet, respectfully. “M-me? Adorable?“

“Sangwoo? Please come back to me. I’ll never misbehave again.”

I just want someone to like me enough to not push me away. You don’t have to love me just please don’t hate me.

He only loves me when There's a means he means to end Oh I miss when we first met He didn't know me yet

He nods franticly tears pouring down his cheeks. “ Please…take me home. I hate it here Sangwoo.”

Slowly he crawls over laying his head on her lap.

He stares emptily at the celling. The touch makes him flinch at first before his eyes slowly drift closed and his breathing steadies.

Im always alone.

I miss bae…