Tell Me

Tell me what it's like.

To feel the pain,

The pain that makes you wince,

The pain that knocks you to the floor,

The pain that gets you lost, 

In so many tomorrows.

Tell me what it's like.

To feel the pleasure.

The pleasure that make you moan,

The pleasure that makes you swoon,

The pleasure that gets you lost,

In so many tomorrows.

Tell me.

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