xxxvi: taehyung
"jagiya," i murmur as she snuggles against me, and i feel her smile
warm the room.
a bouquet of sunflowers and roses glow
from the counter,
titling towards her,
as if she is the very light of life.
i do not disagree with them.
"saranghae," a song, coming from her
and she blinks up at me, soft pastel blue eyes
the same colour as a cloudless summer day.
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