there is no love here
we're not sure where it went
maybe it snuck out the back door
or slunk down the drain
but I guess ill never know
id like to venture to wherever it is that love disappears too though
re-introduce myself, it may not recognize me,
after all we have been separated for a while.
I would like to visit it,
sit with it,
roll in it.
id like to be where love lays low
maybe I can find myself there
but I guess I'll never go