King of Stage

Sophie, holding her breath involuntarily, stared at the stage intently, she was cut off just as a bold idea emerged in her mind.

Because I couldn’t believe it, because I didn’t dare to face it, and because there was no time and space, my thoughts followed Ronan’s singing into the space-time tunnel, awakening those painful memories that could not bear to look back again. But this time, there is no darkness, only relief. A kind of relief intertwined with regret and sorrow.

The force that pulls the heart seems to be quietly heavier.

The sound of the keys disappeared; the drum beats disappeared; only the strings of the bass bass were gently stirring in the air, entwined with Ronan’s clear and warm voice, and the mellow and strong chemical reaction permeated in this way, word by word With great power, the golden notes vented down.

"I don't like the appearance of those things that have changed. You are no longer the way you used to be. I am crying, I am crying." (Note 1)

Gently, pulling, and the prolonged ending lightly touches the treble, but behind the light and wind, I can deeply feel the bitterness deep into the bones.

It's not shouting or screaming, just talking, just like this, hitting your face fiercely, hitting your chest, one after another, out of breath.

"I am alone now, lost in my own thoughts, what did I do wrong, I am dying, I am dying."

The keys sound, sound; the drum beats, sound.

It became denser and faster, as if blood was accelerating, the emotions rushed to the sky following Ronan's singing, and were released instantly.

Being in love, there is no right or wrong, and it is impossible to recognize right and wrong, just rambling ignorantly, without even noticing the blood flow, and rushing forward like a moth to the fire, until the whole body is still not bruised. Give up, but don't know the ending has come quietly.

The question mark of "why" was surging in my mind, but I couldn't get the answer, and then fell into a state of suffocation, drowning in despair.

Just when Ronan’s singing touched the first treble, all the accompaniment melody stopped abruptly. Even Ronan’s treble did not soar all the way, but the light and wind dissipated gently, and the mood of constantly rushing into the sky just Staying in the air like this, hanging high, at a loss.

then--

Without accompaniment, Ronan entered a cappella mode, and his gentle and light singing voice slowly permeated a touch of bitterness and helplessness.

"I love you as before, but we are already Strangers."

Suddenly, gravity grabbed the heart and pulled down fiercely, rushing to the ground from mid-air, and the loss of control of the free fall instantly shattered all the masks, exposing the most fragile and fearful side of the heart.

"I love you as before, but we are strangers."

Again.

The simple repetition, but the taste is full of melancholy, the force of the fall is getting more and more surging and stronger, and it is plunged into the helpless darkness, the cruel facts tear all the scars away, the blood is dripping, and the piercing pain makes The limbs completely lost the ability to resist, and they slammed into the ground fiercely and hard.

boom!

Melody, burst!

From one extreme back to another extreme, all of Ollie’s emotional weight was poured into his hands, falling on the drum, and venting mightily, as if he could clearly feel the pain of the heart hitting the ground and then torn apart. Release in the notes without reservation.

boom!

Landing freely embraced the ground like this, in an instant, cut off his breath, and boundless darkness swarmed.

The melody and the singing are perfectly entwined, the emotions and the notes are tightly embraced, like a meteor shower, it blasts toward the chest frantically.

Sophie, completely forgot to breathe, just stared at the stage blankly like a fool, without even realizing that her vision was blurred, and her eyes filled with hot tears, she fell into the melody without any resistance. Amidst the turbulence, there was a roar above the eardrum.

We are already strangers.

Such a simple sentence pierced the heart with ease like a scalpel, and even no blood penetration was seen, and breathing had stopped.

is her.

It turned out that it was really her.

From Washington to Los Angeles, more than two months have passed in a blink of an eye, and Sophie has truly let go-not empty talk, but a real farewell to the past.

Sophie can now face those pains calmly, and she can also talk about the past with a smile, but she is not sure whether she can face him who brought her countless pains, she just feels that maybe they Never have intersections, that would be great.

However, until now.

Sophie understood how deeply and how deeply she was hurt, as if a part of her soul was completely asleep with his hurt.

She has healed, but she is no longer the one she used to be.

Because of the deep love and the unreserved giving of everything, the wound was completely wounded, as if... soaring towards the sun, and as a result, I lost my wings in mid-air, and crashed into the ground without defense and helplessness. Every inch of my body was broken. An inch of bone and even the soul were smashed into pieces.

The pain left an indelible mark.

"Stranger", Sophie never knew that such a simple word can bring such a powerful lethality.

The memory seems to have returned to that afternoon again. Even I don’t know where the great grievances have emerged from deep in my heart. I just cried bitterly and vented all my emotions voluntarily. A word of "stranger" can defeat all my defenses. , Defeated.

Sophie opened her eyes wide and stared at Ronan in the center of the stage through her dim vision, as if she had touched the soul of music like never before.

"Never thought that we would fall to this point, we discussed getting married in the coming year; nightmare, waiting to wake up, but you said, this is still not the end."

Ronan firmly held the microphone in both hands, and the completely released singing voice soared freely in the vast world, deeply integrated into the mood of the melody, unable to extricate himself, as if he could really feel the pain of Ollie and Sophie, and even truly Touched the many scars of love.

Then, emotions are injected into the language, into the notes, and release energy.

"Lying on the bed, holding my heart in my hands~www.readwn.com~ I don't understand that you no longer love me. I'm crying, I'm crying."

So real and so sharp.

Sophie tried her best to bite her teeth and clenched her fists, but she still couldn't control the rush of emotions, and her memories swallowed herself like a tide.

She, like a fool, took out her heart, placed it in her palm, and offered it with both hands, but she was greeted by an attack from the sword and shadow. She fell into the predicament of bruises all over her body unsuspectingly, but she still didn’t know what happened. Can cry helplessly.

What should we do with that kind of despair?

Ronan’s singing is neither a roar nor a release. The light treble still has a bright penetrating power, without losing control, but he feels a deep sense of powerlessness behind his control, as if he can clearly see the eyes. The focus in the middle is slowly dissipating, and all the light is gradually dissipating, just like this slowly and slowly being swallowed by the darkness.

Sophie, out of breath, her heart hurts so much that she can't breathe.

Note 1: Strangers (Sidecreek)