People always question “where is the love?”
but isn't that up to you to decide?
I found the perfect escape by swimming fast underwater,
deep into the trenches,
drowning my fears,
but I still paddle on because I know I can't get caught
when I swim so deep below.
I've been lied to so many times
that I question how many people ever truly mean what they say.
It's undeniable that having your own space
makes it easier to keep your secrets hidden
and your heart safe.
I think I have decided,
that love will never be a part of me.
