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Lost Lovers

I wanna believe
I wanna see
I wanna know
There is happily
to be.

Where do you look
When you want to find
That next challenge 
for your heart 
to be blind?

You know that feeling...

When they first see you?
Those eyes light up
Those lips part
A slight lick of their lips 
and you find...

This is the moment
This is the time
This is the one 
always on your mind.

Where are they though?
Where is that moment to be?
You finding yourself 
Looking too closely?

"They" say when you aren't looking
you will find the one
who will blow your mind.

"They" say a lot of things!
Some are fun to say too.
Some just make me 
sad.

The one about 
"Letting them go 
and hope they find their way...back"
That one happens too much

Makes me wonder...

Why they just can't stay.






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