People are settling into their seats. I hear voices. I can't make out what's being said. I can feel my heart beating in my feet. I can see the space between everything, the negative space. Colour leaves.
Just think of gray. Focus on the gray.
Voices get louder and suddenly, they leave. My eyes get tighter. I can see molecules in the air. My lungs laugh and my eyes act like uncertain curtains covering broken windows. I see myself in the form of a wolf; two people, one animal.
Under the lights, everything is black and white.
Let the love blaze like fire.
I don't see colour until I'm just one person again. Until they've left.
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