HE.
He is real.
He is kind.
He cares even if he says he doesn't.
He lives like every day cannot be wasted.
He can’t sleep until 6am where he’ll completely be knocked out.
He has a pure but confused heart.
He loves cats.
He loves cincau.
He takes an hour to shower and get dressed.
He won’t eat proper meals because he’d rather smoke and drink.
He doesn’t care about what others think about him.
He’s multilingual and hopes to be a translator.
He can barely taste because he can barely smell.
He is true.
He’ll never serve.
He hasn’t cried in 8 years.
He’s incredibly good in almost everything he does, but he’s humble.
He doesn’t like others to apologise
He hates to be alone
He wants someone to know him deep down
He wants someone to cry over, to chase, to love.
He is a music addict
He is sarcastic
He is honest
He is he
And he shattered my soul.
After almost 6 months... i still find myself in that whirling pit on pain...
Thank for shattering what i thought was friendship
Yoon Han Jae....Shirheo yo
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