
Visual · J-Hope
Shuhop] deficiency
When I put my hand down your throat and drag out the tears, When I force you to vomit them all out, When nothing remains, When I tear out the tears that are entangled in your fingertips, your toes, and your veins, and throw them all away, even if your body shatters into pieces, When I burn every last trace of your tears and melt every fragment of your body, When nothing remains, When I return to nothing, When I become something that never existed before, Don't let go of my hand.