I hear about you, I know about you, but where are you? I hear a voice, but is it yours?
Where are you? Are you beside me, or in front of me? Are you under my bed, or in my closet? Where are you?
I speak about you, I read about you...It's like you are a part of me...Where are you to be found?
Where are you? Are you in my attic, or in my bathroom, or are you even here? Are you with me?
You are my words, my song, the one waiting to be written...Where are you?
Are you in my notebook, my mind?
I write about you, but I don't know where you are...I just know you are near, or at least here... Where is love?