[spoken word] She stands between memory and silence. “Monica” drifts through Corin’s gaze — a porcelain guardian bound to The Vanishing Room. Her presence is both comfort and curse, a reminder that not everything beautiful is meant to stay. A hauntingly delicate dream-pop ballad of longing and remembrance. This track is part of a full album covering The Vanishing Room. If you like what you’re hearing, make sure to follow the playlist to catch the full story as it unfolds. Visit thevanishingroom.com ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ [Verse 1] I saw her standing where the silence stays, Eyes like glass that never look away. Her hands were trembling, porcelain skin, But every crack kept a secret within. [Verse 2] She spoke no word, but I felt her plea, To hold the name the Room can’t see. A tenant lost, erased by time, Yet she remembers, though none is mine. [Chorus] Keeper of shadows the Room has burned, Holding the echoes no one returned. Fragile and fractured, still she stands, Clutching the past with porcelain hands. [Verse 3] Her smile was painted, her voice a sigh, She pressed the silence until it cried. And though the Room would twist her face, She held her ground, she kept their place. [Bridge] Every door wants her undone, Every shadow says “forget.” But she holds on, though porcelain breaks, The memory still hasn’t left yet. [Chorus] Keeper of shadows the Room has burned, Holding the echoes no one returned. Fragile and fractured, still she stands, Clutching the past with porcelain hands. [Outro] Her silence is heavier than stone, But without her, I’d be alone.