
Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
Other stair
Quite like
It.
I'm not at the bottom,
I'm not at the top;
So this is the stair
Where
I always
Stop.
Halfway up the stairs
Isn't up
And it isn't down.
It isn't in the nursery,
It isn't in town.
And all sorts of funny thoughts
Run round my head.
It isn't really
Anywhere!
It's somewhere else
Instead!
Who learns and learns,
Nor acts on what he knows,
Is one who plows and plows,
From the day I met you,
I never knew our love would be so pure and true.
Every ti
I have a heart and it's quite broken.
I read your words as if they were spoken.
Y
I want to live in a world
where nobody is afraid
to fall in love
or admit
For me, life is a struggle.
It's an impossible reality every single day.
I try to
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
<In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.
For some, it's short, but they liv
God blessed me one sunny day.
He sent me an angel from so far away
To love and he
What hurts the most...
Was loving you so much,
But that not being enough.