Gustav Klimt.
There are as many loves as there are hearts.
—Lev Tolstoj
Shoop!
“I was born in the arms of imaginary friends
Free to roam, made a home out of everywhere I’ve been
Then you come crashing in
Like the realest thing
Trying my best to understand
All that your love can bring
Oh, half of my heart’s got a grip on the situation
Half of my heart takes time
Half of my heart’s got a right mind to tell you that I can’t keep loving you
(can’t keep loving you)
Oh with half of my heart
I was made to believe
I’d never love somebody else
Made a plan, stay the man who can only love himself
Lonely was the song I sang
‘Till the day you came
Showing me another way
And all that my love can bring
Oh, half of my heart’s got a grip on the situation
Half of my heart takes time
Half of my heart’s got a right mind to tell you that I can’t keep loving you
(can’t keep loving you)
Oh with half of my heart, with half of my heart
Your faith is strong but I can only fall short for so long
Down the road, later on
You will hate that I never gave more to you than half of my heart
But I can’t stop loving you
I can’t stop loving you
I can’t stop loving you
I can’t stop loving you
I can’t stop loving you with half of my
Half of my heart…”
Matisse vs Picasso
YOLO
