I feel you near me,
I know that you stay, waiting,
But you're stuck as a spirit,
As I remain living.
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Nothing will separate us
Because we're connected;
And every time I close my eyes,
I always see that the other side is where you're waiting.
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Many people move along,
Swaying their hips and exchanging broken songs,
Forgetting that motions are impactful,
And become hurtful.
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The pleasure remains as pain runs like car gas,
As people live a lie and think that no one's a phantom, waiting.
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Anything that's permanent is worth the wait,
But people rarely learn,
And continue with old lessons;
Promises are broken
Because people find them boring ---
Vows mean nothing,
As they're difficult keeping ---
The "forever" is repeatedly spoken,
But is never driven.
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I feel his hands all over,
And I hear his tone like it's a voice-over.
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He's searched and has found me,
And will never leave me;
True love is beyond the frequency.
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The lover's long travels to find his wife
Have ended as he trapped her,
Keeping her in their high tower.
The Prince and the Princess sleep,
Their eyes are focused on the one and only;
Most peoples' eyes wander aimlessly,
But genuine bonds hold tightly.
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Nothing will separate the lovers and soul friends,
Because what takes place proves real bonds,
Soul friends dating may be the mission,
But it's never romantic;
True lovers never want their puzzle piece to be alone,
Choosing a friend is the answer,
Because they love you, but through the senses.
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Many people move swiftly,
Replacing men and women quickly,
Forgetting that they're damaging their protons,
And never find an eternal bond.
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Most never hold faith,
Choosing the bad and the hate,
Never feeling their lovers' tone, like a voice-over,
Nor the familiar hands holding them tightly;
What these people feel are rough grips and broken feelings.
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The desperate travel to find a mate never ends,
As people trap their emotions inside of a dungeon,
Sleeping separately, feeling the tone change.
The cold room is empty,
As the desperate fails, again,
Wanting someone not meant to be,
And pushing away those that may be potential for their scene.
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The peasants lay awake,
Their eyes wander aimlessly,
Wishing that they find their one and only,
But tear apart love beyond the frequency.