just about the time i think that happiness can actually happen. i find out that i'm truly wrong. i'd like to believe that there is a man in this world for me but i honestly don't. i give up. all i find in a mans embrace is tears, a broken heart, and everlasting misery. his touch, his hold, soft and bold...true that might be but without passion
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