Lips in trembled rhythm,
And your hands gripping through my hips.
I no longer understand what is pain,
What is pleasure.
You've fed me crumbs which I follow religiously, until one day you grant me your heart.
I will forever be lost if the path I take is lead by you.
But no greater feeling than loss,
Especially in arms of the one next to you.
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