No more folk meeting as its all over the internet.
Across the global Internet
Following your heart
Talking to a face you haven’t met
Talking from a far.
No more decent ones about
Most are looking for friendship and fun
Not believing what comes out of their mouth
We may as well all become a nun.
Most of us are looking for love and a soul mate
False promises that they will ring
But it all leads to the same fate
Others are seeking the same thing.
Loads of time wasters with decent ones of only a few
As we muddle our way through
All looking for a heart that’s true
Where in this world are we heading to?
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