My Husband Hates Me
This is for xiahki, because I promised her I would! >.<
Here's to the fact that my husband hates me,
to the fact that I love SuJu,
to the fact that she doesn't.
Here's to the napkin I shredded,
to the fact it's in the trash,
to the smugness of knowing that's where it belongs.
Here's to the 'Yoosu' that was written inside a heart,
to me not even knowing the pairing,
to know I broke that heart.
Here's to debating over the best band,
to knowing this fight shouldn't be fought.
Here's to SuJu being the best entertainers.
Here's to DBSK being the better singers.
Here's to knowing that any other band is inferior.
Here's to fights between fangirls,
to seeing how not to obsess.
Here's to the fans who were sent to the hos[ital,
to them for not being helpful in marriage counseling.
Here's to SuJu integrating with the 'other two',
to showing the world how to be accepting,
to actually knowing the 'other two's' names,
to being their fans.
Here's to the DBSK that never changes,
to always being amazing,
to always getting better,
to always be five.
Here's to Heechul, who made his 'famous mistake',
to knowing that if Heechul can't be perfect,
no one can.
Here's to singing in the rain, like Rain and his Rainism.
Here's to knowing that even if you are hated,
you are loved.
to knowing Heechul is proof.
Here's to being who you are without any attachments,
to saying what you want to say,
to making your own memories.
Here's to being ignorant about each other's band,
to knowing SuJu is really a 'group',
to knowing I have the more idiotic of the two.
Here's to the hundreds of videos watched on YouTube,
to all the subbers who should be worshiped,
to all the hours spent memorizing every line.
Here's to falling in love with a band,
to crying when you thought they were goners.
Here's to knowing that my husband hates me,
to knowing it was all the napkin's fault,
to knowing I don't regret my actions,
to knowing we resolved the impossible fight,
to knowing by 'resolve' I mean avoid.
Here's to the bands that started this hatred.
Here's to the fact that my husband hates me,
to the fact that I love SuJu,
to the fact that she doesn't.
Here's to the napkin I shredded,
to the fact it's in the trash,
to the smugness of knowing that's where it belongs.
Here's to the 'Yoosu' that was written inside a heart,
to me not even knowing the pairing,
to know I broke that heart.
Here's to debating over the best band,
to knowing this fight shouldn't be fought.
Here's to SuJu being the best entertainers.
Here's to DBSK being the better singers.
Here's to knowing that any other band is inferior.
Here's to fights between fangirls,
to seeing how not to obsess.
Here's to the fans who were sent to the hos[ital,
to them for not being helpful in marriage counseling.
Here's to SuJu integrating with the 'other two',
to showing the world how to be accepting,
to actually knowing the 'other two's' names,
to being their fans.
Here's to the DBSK that never changes,
to always being amazing,
to always getting better,
to always be five.
Here's to Heechul, who made his 'famous mistake',
to knowing that if Heechul can't be perfect,
no one can.
Here's to singing in the rain, like Rain and his Rainism.
Here's to knowing that even if you are hated,
you are loved.
to knowing Heechul is proof.
Here's to being who you are without any attachments,
to saying what you want to say,
to making your own memories.
Here's to being ignorant about each other's band,
to knowing SuJu is really a 'group',
to knowing I have the more idiotic of the two.
Here's to the hundreds of videos watched on YouTube,
to all the subbers who should be worshiped,
to all the hours spent memorizing every line.
Here's to falling in love with a band,
to crying when you thought they were goners.
Here's to knowing that my husband hates me,
to knowing it was all the napkin's fault,
to knowing I don't regret my actions,
to knowing we resolved the impossible fight,
to knowing by 'resolve' I mean avoid.
Here's to the bands that started this hatred.