-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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