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S O M E O N E

There's someone out there in the lawn
Waiting for you,
To say that he loves you and that he is
Breathing for you.

He will look up to the stars and will say
That you are his moon,
He will colour your lips with his shade,
He will love you.

He won't make promises that
won't be true
He will be the white
to your sky blue.

There's always pain in heartbreak,
But don't forget my love,
That there is someone out there
somewhere in the universe,
Who is waiting to be the words of your poetry.
Who is waiting for you;
Because you are his future
And your future is not in your past.

Don't give up, my love
You still have love to seek.

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