Where has all the good guys gone,
Every time I meet one, he becomes Mr. wrong.
I don't know if it's just me,
But I am setting my heart free.
I will throw back my fishing rod in the sea
And hope that I would find a guy version of me.
It's so hard, to find perfection
Looking at my reflection,
Love is the hardest emotion in the world, but I ain't giving up.
I know he is out there,
But I have seen enough.
I want a man who isn't heartless and cares.
I want a man who will love me, and his feelings he will share.
©terrylin53
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