A feeling of loneliness crept inside of me…
Thinking of him and the way he is;
If I will ever catch a chance of meeting him,
That hunk of a guy –my dear
The one I can dream about for years,
Until I find someone new.
Who will make me forget him?
But he can’t succeed.
Because I will never forget my love for years
He’s tall,
Quite dark,
And handsome
He has fair hair
And a smile which makes you aware
That he’s just great,
And that I’m faraway,
To be friends with him
Who is my distant love…
Written: 07.12.1992
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