What is love?
I want to know.
There was a time
I knew,
till I learned that
what I knew,
was only
in my heart true.
So where do you go,
how do you get there,
from where you do belong,
to where, you do not know.
See the shore fade away,
and wonder only why.
Safe harbor,
heart's home,
forces you to roam,
aimlessly, pointlessly,
to find the place you belong,
when that is where
you already were,
all along.
