Half-love
I am already halfway to loving you.
Halfway to the sky, you give me angel wings,
As when I see you I am floating on air.
I’m already halfway to loving you.
Say what you mean, it’s all music to me,
In the words that you speak, I hear poetry.
Forever I am falling deeper into you.
I would go to Timbuktu, if you needed me to.
For you, I would do.
Procrastination will no longer have its arms around me.
Apathy will no longer be my love.
Sadness will no longer allow me to share a house with misery.
You could become my life, as with you, I could be loved.
Love changes everything for me.
This time I hope the result will be different.
Surely it has to be…eventually.
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...and that half-love changes to full love! Like your poem, Aa!
"Fiery throngs of muted angels.
Giving love but getting nothing back, oh.
People.
Help the people
And if you're homesick,
Give me your hand and I'll hold it.
People.
Help the people...
God knows what is hiding in this world of little consequence,
Behind the tears,
Inside the lies,
A thousand slowly dying sunsets.
God knows what is hiding in those weak and drunken hearts.
Guess the loneliness came knocking.
No one needs to be alone...
People.
Help the people.
And if you're homesick,
Give me your hand and I'll hold it.
People.
Help the people..."
People help the people - Birdy
I actually love this .!
Thank you. Hopefully you will love this too, or even Half-love it. I'm not asking for the stars...
Crash Test Dummies - Untitled (From the God Shuffled His Feet album)
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