Anesthesia runs hot through my veins.
Music plays subtly.
I am hypnotized.
I do not fear.
I cannot feel but tender things.
I am away.
Shaken inside, my mind creates.
I want to see you cry, cry for me.
Prove to me you're human.
I know you want me.
I feel you, past and future.
Bring me here, totally present with you as one.
Cry me near.
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