wounds
Description
He barely hears Yunho anymore. The birds drown everything out with their singing.
Fa-la-la-la. Fa-la-la-la.
He feels his lips mouthing along.
Fa-la-la-la. He sings. Fa-la-la-la. Fa-la-la-la.
Foreword
I was playing around with some of the techniques I have learned and I thought it would be really cool to share it with you guys. :) Based on my own self-prompt: An angsty approach to the phrase Jaejoong wrote in his letter, "Yunho, my other half, I love you." (For without his other half, where will he be?)
A really broken Jaejoong in this one. :'( I don't normally torture Jaejoong with all these emotional hurts but somehow, it feels right for Jaejoong to be the voice of this piece. I really hope you enjoy this one. :')
As usual, reviews are always welcomed!
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