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I thought I had found
The man of my dreams
I had fallen in love
Or so it seemed.

From the very first time
That our eyes met
I knew I wanted him with me
But it wasn't possible yet.

I had things in my life
I had to sort out
My life was so complicated
I wanted to shout.

So for a time
I had to forget
And work on my life
To become free and yet

Each and every day
I found my mind wandering
Back to his face
Forever pondering

His sparkling brown eyes
His dark curly hair
His smile to which nothing
In this world could compare.

He won my heart
Of that I am sure
My heart skipped a beat
Each time he was near.

Maybe someday
We will have the chance
To give one another
That second glance.

But for now I must live
Sad and alone
Hoping that someday
He will give my heart a home.

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