There is No Pain.

Just atoms becoming humans and panics, lovers and stars. And then something else. And sometimes when the storm hits us, it feels like the roofs are tearing apart. You don't have to close your eyes. There is no pain. Just atoms becoming the blood that pumps through your heart and the knot in your throat.

Other times it feels so hard to feel the strong waves on your feet. We scare it'll take us all. You don't have to cringe. There is no pain. Just atoms becoming the clouds above us and the air inside your lungs.

There's nothing to cry about. There is no pain. Just the light from distant suns and flocks of birds. The sensation of time passing. Waves against the sky. Those shudders than run through your body, aren't there. There is no pain.

You die when you stop feeling. I will live forever.