Hanging On
While I seek for love,
My heart becomes pure,
I want to be pampered,
For all I need is that cure.
My mind is set for reaching my goal,
I have to find my prince,
The one who can capture my soul.
As I look around I tend to find my shadow,
Trying to follow the right steps,
For all I feel in me is hollow.
While I step closer to the light,
My stomach begins to feel queasy,
I reached my goal,
But it sure wasn't easy.
While someone new is now in m y arms,
I feel complete,
Never wanting to depart,
For it was us who had to meet.
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