this is not love

this is not love

this is not what i think love

should be

i do not feel anything

not even hate

am not furious

am not in dispair

where is love right now?

is it in my thoughts of elusive love?


this is not love

and im not waiting for anything to happen

so?

where is this love?

why this reflections in a wavy mirror

why this water showing a face

a body


this is not love

this is not my idea of love

it seems that i don´t even care

anymore

so

without love

where am I?