And then you came
and spoke about consideration
and I thought: Where's warm love?
and spoke about alienation
and I thought: Where's the passion?
and focused on doing the right thing
and consistency and loyalty and quiet love
and I thought: What is that thing
called love that is so unassuming?
I thought love was all-consuming...
and that after the fire had burnt out
nothing would remain
But your love kept on burning
with a pure and beautiful flame
and awakened such sweet love in me
filled me with such a feeling of security
that left my blighted youth behind
so that today I find
I love you even more than before
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