The Other Half of Me ~Yoonmin BTS~

I hate mirrors. I do not want my body to be reflected by a piece of shitty glass. I don't want to see my fucked up face. I want to break it but...

Sometimes it fills a crater in my soul when I see this person who often drinks in the bar I work in. I always ask this to myself,

Who is this guy? Why do I always freeze every time he approaches the counter. Why do I suddenly turn deaf when he talks to me? Why do I always feel like he completes me?