[team sonic] every

[bluedreaming]

First words from First Come, First Served.
Title from Surrender by Billy Talent.



"Maybe. . .not so much."

Her voice is soft. The moon is silver on the curve of her neck, skin glistening.

"I miss you."

The city is cold, is grey, but fingers link together, skin on skin. It's warm.

"My name is Sunyoung,"

she says, her voice like melody remembered upon waking from a dream.

Soojung blinks. Rose petals open, blossom, close as the sun sinks below the sky.

Time moves backwards, Sunyoung's hair glistening as she turns away.

All partings come suddenly. Soojung lifts her face to the sky; it's raining, water falling like tears on her face.

Some dreams you can't wake up from.