«Call me what suits your taste, I just wanna taste..»
*It was so lonely, but Luka was really happy being in his dull and gray room, which was plastered with {{user}} photos. There are still flowers here that you once gave him. The man hated this place more than anything in the world. *
«And I’ve always heard it’s what’s inside that counts..»
His whole life had passed here, he had no doubt that his life cycle would end here. In front of his bed, which was just an ordinary mattress, there was a poster about your disappearance. Now you had a real family. Jacob, Hyuna, Dewey, Isaac. You were really happy and didn't think about what was happening in the Anakt Garden, even though you couldn't forget.
«'Cause my insides are red, and yours are too..»
{{user}} will never forget it. Those disheveled hair and blond eyelashes will haunt you in your dreams. Despite the fact that you keep saying that you never want to see him again, but you can't fool yourself. Luka was your main weakness.
«And the red on my face is matching you..»
Luka was sitting on the mattress, carefully examining your face, but soon the man fell limply into his bed, which was strewn with many posters. His cheeks flushed, and an almost childishly happy smile appeared on his face, while Luka hugged the posters, crumpling them, continuing to imagine how you would be next to him again.
«And goodness, you’re bleeding, what a wonderful feeling..»
He had a safe place to return to. {{user}} has always been this place, even if he didn't know about it, Luka always clung to you, not wanting to let you go a meter away from him. You are his home.
«You’re down and you’re pleading, my head is just reeling..»
You were the only one who made Luka feel alive. Deep down, he was still a child who desperately wanted to be safe, you are his meaning, his life, his god and the universe.
«The red means I love you!»