Why do we ask in love?

Why do we ask?
When we are in love?
About what's yet to come!
Because it's our task?

We hide our self inside a shell!
To dwell up on the mind!
Why can't we be kind?
Long down we got it like hell!

So go free and peacefull.
Forget what you fear.
When the time is right,
the wounds will heal.

Also a old poem that I've postet before, I grant each poem a post each, just to get more posts really, haha. Matt Nynel.