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Friday, February 8, 2013

Loneliness

The days go by, I sit alone,
I wish and dream,
But nothing happens.

She hopes that one day I will understand,
how a girl like her can dance on tiptoe,
I can see her well, but no one is there.
I want to help, but there's nothing I can do.

I love her with all my heart,
As much as there are stars in the night sky,
I can not stop thinking about her,
Where she dances so nice on the water
But the last time I saw her,
she stopped suddenly and whispers to me 
"everything is going to be fine"
Then she disappears into the blue.

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