The beauty of Love
I have dreams, I have fearsStill there's an empty place in my heart.
Yet, I see not in the clear...
I tell myself,
"it is ok to be alone".
So my heart sits atop a shelf...
It beats alone
waiting for the man
for which our hearts will beat as one...
Never walking through
open doors pass my way
there's something about the man I see in you...
I hesitate to proceed
when I really want to walk in
could this be the man to set my locked heart free...
Am I strong
keep my eyes open
don't fall fast, is this where I belong...
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