Saturday

Visual embodiment.

Falling by Mike Posner is the most incredible thing to hear high. So, here I am waiting for the train, first song on shuffle is Falling. I'm listening to it with my ears and body and veins and soul, forgetting the fact that I'm on a high-speed above ground train. It's as if I'm hearing it and thinking, I MUST be dead because this is impossibly euphoric in every facet. The image of the visual embodiment of the lyrics comes to mind; it isn't even a thing... it's something only my mind can deem as recognizable.
All this while no one around me is aware of my thoughts...

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