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I hear the silence of the lonliness,
and echoes from a beating deep inside.
Feel the misery of missfortune,
and the loves that have passed by.
Yet my heart is one of honesty,
true feelings of what i know could be.
My eyes seeking out the fondness,
of someone who might want me.
My feet are ever walking,
searching for the door.
An exit to the lonliness,
the beginning of happiness ever more.
My hands put pen to paper,
my mind tells them what to write.
About feelins of a true love,
instead of another lonely night.
Now my heart is beating slower,
than it seems to have done before.
My footsteps getting smaller,
while still searching for that door.
Im starting to get tired,
the searching has tired me out.
But still i will keep on searching,
till i find true love without any doubt.
So to the lady who will find me,
i wait to hear you say my name.
And i will return your love so gently,
for helping my heart beat strong again.
Till then i wait in the silence,
and fight the emptiness here inside.
In the hope that you do find me,
and the hope that true love has not died.
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