stop.

can’t you see?

you’re not blind

but yet, you are.

there’s fog…

it’s full of lies, blocking the truth

it’s filled with your feelings

your blinding feelings

you want the truth?

but you’d rather be comforted with lies

do you need some heat?

it’ll clear your foggy blindness

it worked!

didn’t it?

i thought it did

but you’re still blind