Elucidating Questions

Because part of me never wanted to do it alone and my body is burning slightly and I can’t tell if it’s the cuts from earlier

Or this something that feels like it’s yelling at me it feels like the sun is screaming and I wonder why,

Dear sun, dear Apollo, dear I wish I could spend eternity with you, but I can’t do it anymore.

I love you.

I love you so, but you are a burning ball of fire and you’re not a person who will speak to me.

I love you because you keep me alive but you are not a conversation.