Jennie Kim,

You walked past me today, not noticing the way you wreck the little veins that make my heart beat uncontrollably.

When your best friend bumped into me, and I whispered; "I'm sorry".

She laughed, and she was nothing like you.

I just realized that angels are always surrounded with demons, but did I look like one to you?

Insecure me, would walk past your group and sit down alone in lunch.

I would glance at you every now and then, breathing would be hard when you take my breath away with that smile.

And it left me thinking; can he only make you smile that way?