There's something I need, a want to be met, A hole to be filled, a feeling to get, That something is someone with whom I can share My most intimate problems for I know they will care, That person is close, so close that at times I can feel her heart beat, little love rhymes, I need someone to hold, to talk to alone, To spend time with at nights, or next to the phone, Without her I'm unhappy, lonely, afraid, For this someone to come, anything I'd trade, But right now I'm alone, a hole's still to be filled, It's straight through my heart, a part's being killed, I know that that someone is out there for me, I just wish she'd soon come, for then I'd be free.Birth sign: Not entered
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