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I never speak of love
shall i never find
looking in the wrong places
quit searching, nothing
makes no sense, makes no sense
life as a ghost
passing through time and space
a glimpse an nothing more
did you see, was it your mind
the tricks that play
my mind or yours
i shalt never know
i see you, but are you there
i feel real but do you
can you touch, feel the warmth
to kiss sweet and endless
where are you my one
the one to complete
Wilst not come to meet