7.0 | sunray (woozi)
the one that came back
w.c. just above 4.7k | angst + fluff + a piece of my heart | kept thinking about choco / @choco-seventeen when writing this bc i remember reading somewhere that she loves woozi fics
Sometimes, there’s a song you don’t listen to for a while. It just manages to escape you, to float away. You don’t go and search for it either. It just is, at that point. And, when you stumble upon it again, by some chance of fate, it’s like hearing the song anew. It’s not as you remember, because your memory is dusty. The lyrics still come naturally in spite of the rust, however. The meaning associated with the song, the memories, they all come flooding back. The song is yours again.
He was that song.