Sick Distances

April 27, 2011
By sgtc4ever GOLD, Wheatland, Missouri
sgtc4ever GOLD, Wheatland, Missouri
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It will rip out your heart,
and tear you apart.
You're crying up late,
'Cause you thought it was fate.
All the sleepless nights,
because of your fights.
Please stop the tears,
and save me from these sick distances.

How can you miss an unrecieved kiss?
Even a simple touch,
You've wanted so much.
These feelings I'd wish away,
You can no longer say.
Please stop the hurt,
and save me from these sick distances.

I'm crying,
I'm pleading,
I'm dying,
I'm bleeding.
I would give anything,
TO get rid of these sick distances.

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