And the world around me,
Is the end of days.
What do I feel after?
When all of this is lost,
And the world is over.
And my eyes will open again
In a new world.
Will I still taste your kiss?
Smell your breath?
Feel your skin?
Is the love inside
Will still feel the same?
Will I still hold your hand?
Feel your hug?
Hear your whispers
And good luck?
Or?
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