Tell me that you forgot it. Tell me that you understand it.
Tell me I must leave now and you will stay.
Tell me that it’s over. Tell me that all the noise is gone and only the silence remains here.
Tell me to close my eyes and to sleep. Tell me to breathe.
Tell me that the past is useless now and you don’t care about what happened.
Tell me that’s alright. Tell me that I was wrong.
Tell me that there is a purpose. Tell me that our actions aren’t meaningless.
Tell me we are real.
Tell me something. Anything will do.
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