HALFWAY TO LOVE

I loved you with the whole of me, yet, the intermediate stages in the process, and stops along the route made me feel only loved halfway. Regardless of what percentage of love was missing, we were an equal distance from the extremes of a whole love. Somewhere along the way, a portion of our love was left lying between the two extremes in which we now find ourselves.

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