"why do you always
sit here?"
i asked yoongi,
watching as his expression
changed.

"because it's comforting."
he replied, his voice
quiet, but rough.

"but it's just a children's park.
you hate children.
what could you find so comforting
other than the sky?"
i questioned him
not understanding what
he meant.

"it isn't the park
in itself,"
he looked me in the eyes,
and im sure
i felt my heart flutter
even the littlest bit.
"it's you."

"me?"
i asked, even though
it was a stupid thing to say.

"but sometimes, you're not here.
so i find comfort in
the sky."