Where indeed?

Where doesn't love reside?
It is in pain, in desperation
In the chase, in rejection, in memories
In touch, it has its mark
It's in the sky, during a full moon
It's in the first sight, the sight you can't shake off.
It occupies a giant portion in evil
If it ever bothers you, keeps pestering you.
Just try to keep it with you.
It will elude you forever
©after_life