I'm glad you posted this. It perfectly captures the longing and dread - the frailty of hope. Sometimes the sun seems 93 million miles away. 'Half of love is stealing' is one I'm going to have to think about. It rings true, but disturbs. Of course, that's a mark of truth, I now consider.
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I'm glad you posted this. It perfectly captures the longing and dread - the frailty of hope. Sometimes the sun seems 93 million miles away. 'Half of love is stealing' is one I'm going to have to think about. It rings true, but disturbs. Of course, that's a mark of truth, I now consider.