you wonder if it will always be like this, tremors through his arms and legs, or if this is only because he is wrapped in sheets that smell like someone else. so you offer him a bowl, partly to calm him down but mostly because when he takes a drag he cups his hands and bows his head and it looks to you like he is praying and his hands are still shaking and you wonder if he has faith in anything and if not maybe that thing could be you
so you clime beside him and you inhale as he exhales and for a moment he is still
the boy you love is in your bed and you are shaking