stanza two.
Photographs
We keep this love in a photograph
We made these memories for ourselves
Where our eyes are never closing
Hearts are never broken
And time's forever frozen still
Ryeowook stared at his tearstained face in front of the mirror. After finishing the recording of Sukira for Sunday, the final one, he ran straight to the comfort room to compose himself. He tried not being emotional throughout the recording but upon the last minutes he can’t bear it anymore and burst crying after singing his song.
He could have gone home and continue crying there but he still have to go on-air live for Sukira later. He heard that a lot of his fans were waiting and so he’s trying to put on his best smile, after all he doesn’t want to fail them.
Still wiping his tears, his phone rings in the pocket. He ignores it thinking that it was his manager hyung looking for him. However it keeps ringing which annoyed him.
“Why call in such inappropriate timing?” Ryeowook hissed but stopped when he saw the caller ID. He inhaled deeply before answering.
“Kyu, is there something wrong?”
There was a few seconds of silence before the other person replied. “You’re always worrying about others. I don’t just
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