Season of Love

Love
Feel love
Every question
Every answer too
Ever constant
Ever changing view
It’s a memory in the sun
Or it’s hell in the darkness
Maybe it’s all around to see
If we try
Maybe it’s been inside of me
All this time
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Crazy with it
Crazier without
Never certain
Never full of doubt
Now you feel it, now you don’t
Do you know what you’re feeling?
Where did it come from and where does it go
If it were right in front of me would I know?
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