walking the crowded street
something missing is what i feel
finding you is an impossible feat
wishing any sort of relationship to be real
to you i would run
reaching out longing for you
in my dreams
you're as real as the morning dew
in glorious beams
of the setting sun
when we've finally met
planets and stars align
no need to fret
the world shall be yours and mine
so it is you i seek
i know one day i will find
be it five years or next week
you will always be on my mind
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