Here All Night

A broken heart is best healed with loud music - in a club where the bass booms so loudly that your inner cracks vibrate in time with the beat. Here, even the bar counter and elevator were once a battlefield for passion, but now all that remains is to dance until you drop while the DJ plays the role of psychotherapist. Sweat pours down, not from exhaustion, but as if washing away memories. If the music stops, silence will cover you with its sticky memories. So it's better to ask for the bass to be turned up louder and louder until the night is over and the pain turns into rhythm.