I don't want a secondhand love, a hand me down of yesterday's dreams. I want a firsthand love, one with whom I can make my dreams.
The love I search for is deep and long an ocean deep and long as the sky. The love I long for is more than just strong, it's one that will last 'til the time that I die.
Hope has seen me through this time, when I wished for heaven above, for lack of a priceless love. But now I'm shot through by your timeless love.
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