Deep down,
Under thousands and thousands
Of hidden layers.
There lies a secret;
A secret where only me,
Myself knows about.
A secret about love.
Dark secret where
It can hurt me or help me.
No matter where I may be
The love hidden in the layers
Are a secret weapon that may be use
At any time.
Once it has been released nothing, I mean nothing,
Will ever close it up again.
It will keep on going and
Searching for someone,
Who it can trust enough to love him.
What is love?
