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.
Aug 22, 2013
Aug 22, 2013 at 3:52 PM UTC
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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