Where has love gone?
When did it flee,
running with purpose,
away from me?
Will I find it again,
as something you bring,
or is it no longer there,
when it was just a thing?
A Comment by Yelena

Just Breath 8:8
Where has love gone?
When did it flee,
running with purpose,
away from me?
Will I find it again,
as something you bring,
or is it no longer there,
when it was just a thing?