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Temptations arise; heartache and pain subsidies.
Fame and fortune come and go; matters of the heart live on we know.
Searching for our soul mates; going on many dates.
Lost in this universe full of love and pain; sometime i think we all go a little insane.
Matters of the heart never fade; they always stay the same.
Longing for that warm embrace; as you slowly touch ones face.
A gentle kiss to ones lips; softly yet passionate.
As our hearts reach for the moon and are souls see shooting stars.
Two people fall in love; like a soaring white dove.
Happiness is to be; if only we can see.
O wont you come to me, my princess to be!

By A hopeless romantic ccf