When you just sit and listen to a song, and your whole world crashes.
Except you have it on repeat.
So your world becomes a never-ending waterfall of destruction. Memories and flashbacks weaving through the tracks of your mind as the Versus' flow through you.
The adrenaline slowly beginning to build as you become fearful of losing that last strand of hope. That tiny minute point of contact where fantasy and reality become parallel.
One word.
Before the chorus.
And you shatter.
Haunted for eternity. Being tortured by the only medium of comfort. Because you let her in.
