Love
What do you do when you love something you can’t have, something so close to you but yet so far away. You want to go for it put not push to hard you want to let it be but you think it may go away. What is love? Is it something that you hold onto when you find it and never let it go? Or does it come more than once in this life, the love of you life? I think not. Our song is still playing.