His Love I Crave

SOME TIMES I CLOSE MY EYES, DREAMING OF A LOVE I WILL NEVER KNOW, A LOVE I WILL NEVER SEE AGAIN. MAYBE HE DOESN'T KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE HIM, HOW MUCH I LONG TO BE WITH HIM. HE IS LIKE THE AIR THAT I BREATHE... I CRAVE HIS LOVE, LIKE I CRAVE FRESH WATER TO DRINK.. THAT IS WHAT HIS LOVE DOES TO ME. IF I CAN ONLY BE WITH HIM IN MY DREAMS, I NEVER WANT TO AWAKE... HIS LOVE IS WHAT I CRAVE.