Seperations
My heart is torn in so many directions
My soul is torn with so many seperations
I can't breathe when i think of you the pain is too deep
I can't sleep when i think of you
Because that's where we use to sleep
Together on the same bed
My heart beats pain my soul is dead
A.D. Small
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A.D. Small (Pseudonym) (
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