His arms move back and forth above his head gracefully, with so much ease that they seem to cut through the delicate air.

The tears that coat his face not only symbolize the pain he feels inside but the pain we all hide away. The way he allows the tears to forge a path down his face is unpredictable yet so much power is held in the path they take.

He begins to pound his flaming hands against the ground, crying out desperately. He seems to be calling out for someone to care. For someone to notice the pain he hides behind his baby blue eyes. Showing that sometimes you need to speak loudly or no one will notice the silent roar within you.