-eight
"do you have a name?"
i would ask
on countless
nights,
only to get
silence.
"maybe I should give
you a name."
a blank expression,
like normal.
there was no point
in calling you
monster
anymore.
"min yoongi."
and for a moment
i thought I saw
the corner
of your lip
twitch.
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