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Looking to the Light I saw you that night
For the first time
So full of life
So alive
We danced the night
With joy in the other
I took you home
You asked me in
Long hours
Together
Until the morning
When I left
I didn't get
Your phone number
I wasn't sure
Where you lived
I waited there
Where I met you
I waited there
Many long nights
Long I hoped
That you would come
Waited as
Time pasted me by
Memories still
Have not faded
Still I wonder
What might have been
If some how
I had held you
If we had not
Parted away
If we had filled
These years together
Not alone
Wondering why
