http://citramusiclyrics.blogspot.com/2010/05/lyric-super-junior-one-fine-spring-day.html You are in such a far away, far away, far off place
I believe to you every day is spring
On a far off day, a very far off future, if you see me again
Tell me we were always together
Ryeowook dreams sometimes. He dreams almost every night, but he prefers to forget most of them.
He only keeps the happy ones close to heart.
His favourite ones are in a soft meadow, the sky a perpetual twilight. The horizon glowing with the threat of a sunrise or sunset and the stars only there if you looked out of the corner of your eye.
The grass is painted a warm green, just a shade off cool yellow, and Ryeowook always picks a daisy and holds it up to the moon, Yesung plucking it from his grasp.
He turns and picks more, stringing them together and motions for Ryeowook to bow his head.
"Majesty," he says, and Ryeowook laughs as the daisy chain falls to pieces around him.
It rains flowers, and Ryeowook takes one and flings it at Yesung when he laughs, too.
"You have one stuck in your," he makes a motion towards his own ear, and Ryeowook reaches up to his left ear. "No your, here, I'll do it." Yesung moves forward swiftly, tucking his hand behind Ryeowook's ear, and he closes his eyes.
"Open your eyes, why're you closing them?" Ryeowook opens the obediently to see a dove fly from his right ear, and he gasps and Yesung watches it fly away, smug.
"Did you know doves are a symbol of death? They're a symbol of peace, but what is death but a peaceful ending to life?" Yesung's voice says quietly, but it can't be Yesung saying those words, and Ryeowook turns to see blood trailing from Yesung's mouth, out of his nose, crying tears of--
He always wakes up in the same place, and he has to wonder if it gets better or worse.