Echoes pound the air.
The idiosynthic sound...

What does it feel like?
Not the pain, but the control...

Anxiously I wait;
Doing crunches on the floor...

But it's so easy,
And we've only just begun...

He's living my life.
The one I always wanted...

You've taken from me
what I've never gotten...

Expanding inside.
Intensifying each day...

What comes next to do,
when all to do has been done...

Tall with ridgid hair;
Dressed in a clash of style...

It's the stranger side.
The feeling of completion...

Until forever...
But when does forever start...

Simple emotion
is the feeling held inside...