their heart is a supernova. they burn and the smoke is suffocating you and please god let me breathe.
but their light is blinding. they attract like moths to a flame and perhaps it is fitting that such a bright soul will bring about the ruination of us all.
when their heart explodes it is heaven it is glory and you think you might sacrifice a leg or a lung for just one
more
second
it is a phenomenon, it is gorgeous, they have shown you the stars.
they have torn themselves apart and you have listened to their screams and swallowed them like nectar because if this is death
you never want to live again.
a supernova heart: dyingdecayingdead.