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Mr. Right
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Love Maybe it's the mystery
that draws me in
the twinkle of the eye
the crooked little grin.
Maybe its the tune
stuck in my head
a melody on repeat
in perfect rhythm
of eachothers' heartbeat.
Maybe it's your arms
holding me tight
by the fire
on a brisk summer night
talking to me
with your eyes,
sending messages
with starlight.
Maybe, just maybe
I could keep dreaming you
into my reality,
and meet you one day,
Mr. Right.
