Some stories don’t begin with love. They begin with a wound.
And today, I released something born from that wound - the first lyric video of the Fractured Vows Saga, a universe where obsession is louder than devotion, silence is sharper than truth, and love is the most dangerous game of all.
This song didn’t come from a melody. It came from Jimmy Donovan.
The Golden Boy of the league. The man who thrives on logic, precision, and control. The man who can command a stadium but loses his breath in front of one girl.
Sofie Kaza.
She is the friction he can’t solve. The silence he can’t outrun. The one person who sees the hollow ache beneath his swagger - and refuses to bow to it.
And somewhere between their first collision and the night he cannot remember, something inside him fractures. Something inside her does too.
That fracture is where this song was born.
When I wrote the lyrics - “Before the fall… I was already yours.”
I wasn’t thinking about romance. I was thinking about the kind of bond that forms long before either person understands it. The kind that destroys as much as it saves. The kind that rewrites futures and burns empires to the ground.
Jimmy and Sofie don’t fall in love. They descend into it.
And this song is the echo of that descent.
Every line carries the weight of their secrets:
“I feel you in the silence, like a shadow on my skin.” “You’re the wound I keep reopening, the love I can’t deny.” “Before the fall… I was already yours.”
This is not a gentle love story. It is a war. A vow made in the dark. A truth neither of them can escape.
Creating the visuals felt like stepping into their wreckage - the shadows, the tension, the hunger, the ache. Composing the music felt like stitching their heartbeat into sound.
And today, I finally shared it.
👉 Watch the full lyric video:
https://youtu.be/fubIjyuyzp8If you’ve read Before The Fall, I hope this song feels like slipping back into the storm - the memory he can’t recall, the truth she carries alone, the obsession that grows teeth.
If you haven’t, I hope the music still finds you. Quietly. Deeply. Like a shadow on your skin.
Thank you for walking with me through this world - through its darkness, its beauty, its broken vows. This is only the beginning.