[Part 7] Yoosu love is in the air. ^____^ *jumps around and explodes*
Pieces
He was so innocent.
The curiosity sprinkled in his eyes
at every mundane encounter.
We held hands in downtown Seoul
weaving through traffic and crowds;
where we were going, who knew?
It wasn’t a date.
The aimless wandering,
the sweaty palms,
those startling inner tremors,
the sweet kisses
only gave the appearance of a date.
To this day I refuse to call that day a date.
It was more like
the piecing together of two hearts
that were meant to be.
Part 8 ----------------------------------
Waaaah! My friend finally got a new laptop, so she'll be posting her brand new, never before read fanfics shortly. ^____^ I get to be her beta. ^_____________^ Don't be surprised if I start forcing her links upon you and fangirl frequently about her. xDDD