End of the World

So fucking scary
Visually stunning
I can't remember the last time I had to hold my dads hand
I can't remember the last time I had to hold all my emotions in on the subway
I sobbed when I got home
I'm really afraid of losing my mind
I never want to be so panicked that I lose all rational thought
People were ripping through glass with their bare hands
There were vines of blood
There were bodies in the river
No construction worker has jeans that look that good or cost that much
It all looked too real
I can imagine it too well
The whole time I thought about everything I wouldn't be able to say if it happened
Curse you, power of cinema!