Taehyung rubbed my back as I cried in his embrace muttering comforting words.

"Shhh.... Its okay"  he kept mumbling.

Despite the fact that his hug was comforting, I couldn't help but wonder;

What is Love when all it brings me is torture.

What is love when all it brings me is pain.

What is Love when all it brings me is tears?.

I can't keep doing this.

I need to forget Love.

I need to forget you.

By now I realized that what I needed wasn't air.....

But a shoulder to cry on.