What’s love? No one knows
But we behave like its our own
Its like a game for some
Which has no ending to it
Is it physically being attracted to a body?
Or is it to see through the soul within a body
I don’t know the answer
Don’t ask me
I am just curious because I am unloved
I have never felt what it’s like
to actually have someone who knows you right
I have been there for people in there need of time
But they never came back when I cried
I called them up again and again, but they just simply refused to stay
Still, I didn’t change, when the world around basically shifted itself
And now I am alone on this street
Which is empty like its me
Many people have walked on it
But on one ever thought that it needs to be rebuild
It is burdened by your loads
And tattered so much, that it can’t even hold a feather now
This is my life
Can someone change it ?
One soul can change it all
One soul can put the world back in its place
Where is it? That I don\'t know