I'm still searching for your face,
Wondering where you are.
Will I ever reach your smile.
Or do I see it from afar?

I need your touch on my heart,
To fill it up with joy.
The lonliness I feel without you.
My hearts not a toy.

I need to know your feelings,
And ask myself "why me?"
I guess past my pain,
You see something I don't see.

Often I look into your eyes,
And hold you close to me.
And then I ask myself "why him?"
And I see that thing you see inside of me.

I'm still searching for your face
The man that I dont know.
Without you I'd be dead.....
But then again "so."
 
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