You ever find yourself deep in thought, where one idea leads to another until you're winding through a mental labyrinth? You follow paths in your mind's eye, whispering through the mazes without ends. They echo quietly, that irresistible pull of resonance.
Breathing in, breathing out, the world rhythmically hums. Sometimes you get lost in those patterns, don't you? Just like how sound wraps around itself, setting boundaries that seem to lead somewhere, or perhaps nowhere at all.