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Dear Mister Perfect,
Where did have you gone?
I'm certainly missing your presence
and your words like songs.
Where have you backtracked to?
Where did you misplace
your feet in the wrong direction
so now we'll never see face-to-face?
I miss knowing you'd be here
right next to my side.
I miss knowing I'd have you forever
every day and warmly every night.
Although I never met you
I cry for you at night.
Even though I don't know your looks
I'd still die to see your sight.
My tears have become
more than just dry.
They wonder themselves
why, over you, I cry!
I haven't seen, nor met,
nor been promised someone as good as you.
So why have I become so upset
and get the feeling my life's through?
Dear Mister Wonderful,
Where to did you leave?
Wherever you've gone you've left
this sick feeling inside of me.
Dear Mister Perfect,
Soon come back, please!
Don't let me cry another night!
Don't forever be my mystery.
Now I end this letter
with sorrow and complaint.
I'm sorry I never met you yet.
Cordially, Your Forever Soul Mate.