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    The One ❤


    Watching passing bystanders,
    Looking for someone with my standards,
    People wearing fake smiles,
    Their hometowns as far away as a hundred miles,
    My hope is dying,
    But then out faces of lying,
    There he is,
    The one with no miss,
    He has raven black hair,
    I'm starting to think we will make a perfect pair,
    His eyes are so blue,
    I'm stuck to them like paper and glue,
    He has a body to die for,
    And he looks no older then twenty-four,
    Pacing towards him with my heart reaching out,
    This is what love is all about,
    Then he turns to a man who is as lovely as he,
    Partners they happen to be,
    My hearts breaks and I stop,
    I feel my heart drop,
    This is what is love,
    Reaching out and being pushed back with a shove,
    To start the search all over again.