The Special One

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I want to be,  
Special for someone,
So that I neve feel alone--
Two arms holding me tight,
And forever keep me close.

I want to find the missing colors,
For my life is black and white.
Someone crawling in my thoughts
When I try to sleep at night.

I want to find the wandering feet
That with mine will walk the world.
Someone warm against my skin
When the winter nights are cold.

And forever keep me close
Two arms holding me tight,
So that I never feel alone

I want to be,
Your special one.

BY: CLAIREL ESTEVEZ

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