• after_life 24w

    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