I walk along the street at night,

And squint my eyes for lack of light.

To see an image, though so blurry,

That quickens my pace to a hurry.

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I reach out to grab this mist,

And achieve a moment of sheer bliss.

To make everything in my life complete,

That if it were you I was to meet.

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I thought I had you, but I was mistaken,

And I finally know why my heart was aching.

To have loved once, and to have lost thereof,

That my dear, Is thee most painful of loves.