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This is hell. It's driving me insane!
I'm trapped inside a small box that is called a cell.
I've been here for more than 6 years and
I'm still not used to it.
If I'm feeling this way I wonder about how you feel.
I keep pacing back and forth, left and right to calm down.
I sit down, I lay down trying to calm down but I can't.
I try to sleep but it's no use.
I keep tossing and turning on this cold hard ground but I can't fall asleep especially because my back aches. I think that I even forgot how to speak.
I don't remember my voice.
I forgot how it sounds like.
I forgot the sound of my voice but
I didn't forget yours.
Your voice is sweet.
Every time you speak my eyes would stare at your lips.
It's like your lips are hypnotizing me and your voice is casting a spell on me.
I wish I'm able to hear your voice soon.
You're the only one that can calm me down.
If I'm able to see you once, I think
I'll be able to endure this pain for a few more years.
When that time comes we'll be together again and I'll be able to hear your voice every single day.
I love you.
To: Soo Yun
From: Namjoon
January/8/1939
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