Moving through the water
Looking for what I lost
I wonder why I bother
Finding something I tossed
It was something I thought
Would never matter to me
But it really means a lot
So I wade desperately
You never understand
How warm is love's glow
Until all you do is shiver and stand
And wonder why you let go
Love poem? I dunno. It's not reflective of my life, but the idea sounded intriguing.