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Seperation Anxiety

I wake up thinking I'm next to you Reaching to where you might be I feel nothing but cold bed sheets I hug my pillow and wear your things I dry my tears and face my fears I can be without you even though I don't want to Your my song by day my dreams at night I never know if your real or just a figment of my wildest imagination The tempest in your eyes The dreams in your mind passion at the touch of your fingertips The love in your heart It all makes me want to hold you

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