_**Water Fountain - Minsung**_ ** * ** _She told me that she loved me by the water fountain_ They were just kids when they...
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Water Fountain - Minsung
She told me that she loved me by the water fountain
They were just kids when they met at the park. Minho had found the boy splashing around in the fountain, searching for enough pennies to buy a popsicle. He remembers commenting on how Jisung looked like the squirrels with his chubby cheeks and teeth as the pair sat on the jungle gym with their popsicles.
They always met by that same fountain after school. They grew up together and soon Minho found himself falling for the innocent boy in front of him. What he didn’t know was that Jisung felt the same way.
"I love you.”
But now she’s got a cup with something else in it It’s getting kind of blurry at a quarter past ten
It tasted like chemicals and left a metallic taste in Minho’s mouth when he finally stood up straight. The community center water had always been off-tasting. But his mouth was dry from what he had seen at that cursed party. His head spun from the alcohol in his system and he swore under his breath as the sting of acid reached his throat.
Now he’s grabbing her hips, and pulling her in Kissing her lips, and whispering in her ear
Minho couldn’t bear to watch it any longer. So he left. He walked aimlessly down the dimly lit sidewalks of the random neighborhood. He didn’t know where he was until he came upon the rec center. Now he stood by the water fountain.
I should’ve built a home with a fountain for us The moment that she told me that she was in love
Why hadn’t he said it back? That question always floated through Minho’s head. He was too young to process it and face his emotions. Now Jisung was off dancing with someone else. He felt sick but blamed it on the cheap beer. Maybe if he just sat down he’d feel better.
If she ever goes back to the water fountain The handle will be broken and the rust set in But my hand, it will be open and I’ll try to fix it My heart, it will be open and I’ll try to give it
The concrete wall against his back was cold like the nighttime air. He didn’t realize he had fallen asleep beside the fountain until his eyes opened and locked with Jisung’s. A tired smile crept onto his lips as the boy crouched down.
“Let’s get you home.”
Jisung’s hand reached out for Minho’s to help him up but as soon as they touched the boy disappeared. He wasn’t actually there. It was Minho’s mind playing with him as he grew ill by the fountain. Tears rolled down his cheeks as a sob echoed through the empty building. He was alone.
I know that it’s only a wish
And that we’re not standing by the water fountain
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