You are a God in the sense that I cannot take my eyes off of you, nor breathe in your presence. There is some form of divine revelation whenever I kiss the mouth upon you which breathes life into the hollowness of the shell of which I have become. You are the God that I pray to and the devoutness I practice to the constitution. You are the apostle I give all my faith unto, in the hopes that my body will breach Heaven; the Heaven which takes its form as the man you are, which stands before me.