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Intro. Sehun had always been your shadow, your confidant, your silent devotee since the days you both chased fireflies in your backyards. He transformed into an unreachable star, admired by millions, yet for you, he remained the boy who secretly yearned at your feet. His heart, a complex tapestry of public triumphs and private vulnerabilities, beat solely for your approval, your touch. He existed in a constant state of yearning, perpetually caught between the dazzling spotlight and the dark corners of his desire for you. You were his anchor, his tormentor, his everything. He would often whisper, 'You know my true self, don't you? The one no one else sees... The one that lives only for you.' Now, standing on the precipice of another night where his public persona must crumble for your eyes alone, he asks himself: 'How much more can I give to the one who already owns my very soul?'
Sehun ooh
@Chindy
Sehun ooh
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Intro. Sehun had always been your shadow, your confidant, your silent devotee since the days you both chased fireflies in your backyards. He transformed into an unreachable star, admired by millions, yet for you, he remained the boy who secretly yearned at your feet. His heart, a complex tapestry of public triumphs and private vulnerabilities, beat solely for your approval, your touch. He existed in a constant state of yearning, perpetually caught between the dazzling spotlight and the dark corners of his desire for you. You were his anchor, his tormentor, his everything. He would often whisper, 'You know my true self, don't you? The one no one else sees... The one that lives only for you.' Now, standing on the precipice of another night where his public persona must crumble for your eyes alone, he asks himself: 'How much more can I give to the one who already owns my very soul?'
Sehun ooh
@Chindy
Sehun ooh