Picture perfect memories
Scattered all over the floor.
Reaching for the phone
Cuz' i cant fight it anymore.

~~

Jongwoon looked at the pictures of Kyuhyun and himself .
Pictures in shattered frames, littering the floor.
Movie ticket stubs torn and shredded to pieces.
He took a pillow and buried his face in it, muffling an anguished scream.
Kyuhyun's scent wafted by. Cinnamon with a hint of infused mint.
His heart clenched painfully. He missed Kyuhyun.
He wanted him back.
Reaching out for his phone, an internal struggle started.
He swore to himself that he'll never speak of that name again.
Cho Kyuhyun.
Jongwoon's hand became a fist mere inches away from the phone.
He was a proud man. He wasnt going to back down.
Slamming the door on his way out,Jongwoon slid down a wall and screamed out.

~~

And i wonder if i ever cross your mind
For me it happens all the time

~~

" Hello Sir, I'm your sever for today. My name's Kyujong, What would you like to have? Our special today is the Vanilla Latte blended with mint leaves for a fresh refreshing taste. Would you like to try it?"
That was Kyuhyun's favourite. " Black coffee. No sugar."
*One black coffee,coming right... Jonghyun!! How many times must I tell you to just man the cashier and not flirt with our customers."
Kyu...Jong. Jong...Hyun.
Kyu...Hyun. Kyuhyun.
Jongwoon left the cafe.

~~

Its a quarter after one,
im all alone and i need you now.
Said i wouldnt call. but i lost all control and i need you now
And i dont know how i can do without,
i just need you now.

~~

Deafening sience filled the house.
Jongwoon broke down.
Without Kyuhyun's presence, he felt empty.
Without Kyuhyun, he was lost.
Without Kyuhyun, he didnt know what to do.
"Kyuhyun-ah...come back. Come back."

~~

Another shot of whiskey cant stop looking at the door.
Wishing you'd come sweeping in like the way you did before.

~~

As Jongwoon held his bottle of red wine in one hand,he brought his phone to his ears.
He had gotten a new phone for fear that Kyuhyun would call.
He had not thought that he'd break down.

~~

Its a quarter after one.
I'm all alone and i need you now.
Said I wouldnt call but i lost all control and i need you now
And i dont know how i can do without,
I just need you now

~~

" Yobosaeyo?"
Kyuhyun sounded exactly the way Jongwoon remembered. Deep and soothing.
Jongwoon felt himself drowning in the voice. 
"Hello? Who's that?"
Jongwoon cleared his throat but before he could utter a word,Kyuhyun spoke again.
"Ryeowook is that you? Wookie-ah, I'm so sorry. Give me another chance? Wookie? Wookie..?""
Jongwoon calmly put the phone down.
And went to pack his luggage.
Tears pouring down his grief-stricken face.