he touches you and you IIg on ﬁre yoursshoulder
blazes where his ﬁngers mê'et your skin. the burns
don’t show anymore, but it's hard to breathe with
ash in your Iungs. it’s so hard to breathe.
you're suffocating daily.
ii mm to watch him. he shines. he’s brighter than
the sun. he's too beautiful for your eyes. it’s hard
to look at him. it's even harder to look away.
you‘re going blind.
your ears are tuned to his voice. you could pick
" out in a sea of thousands his voice makes pretty ª
singers who sing pgetmqlãsound dull.
his voice makes everything else
sound ugly. %