Seeing. Hearing. Tasting. Smelling. Moving.

Click the picture to play the song that inspired me to write this weird drabble.

Seeing

Seeing you alone. A sad frown on your face. A flower crown on your hair. Complimenting your brown necklace. You look pretty.

Hearing

Hearing you speak. What's wrong? I can't hear you. Let me hear your voice, please. Sing for me. You sound hurt.

Tasting

Tasting the sweetness. What are drinking? It tastes foul. It burns your throat. Try something nicer. You'll feel better.

Smelling

Smelling the fragrant. What are you smelling? Why are you choking? Is something wrong? Open a window. You'll breathe better.

Moving

Moving to the rhythm. You'll feel better moving to the music. You're moving back and forth, feet flying above the floor. Why the sad face? Do you hate dancing? Come down from the ceiling. You'll feel better.

Your necklace hurts, your red drool drips from your mouth. Your eyes are rolling back. You can't speak because it hurts your throat.  Your stomach hurts so much, it feels like acid. Your feet are kicking to the rhythm. You slowly calm down. You're smiling happily. You look pretty now.

Do you feel better?

A/N: I'm a weird sadist. Please forgive me if any of you are traumatised by this. I need help. Obviously.