Where Does Love Go Poem by Fraser MacLean

Where does love go, when love is gone wrong,
When does go when you don't belong.
I long, to know what went wrong,
So I can go home, where I belong.
It's as though I'm on a journey, always on the roam,
Never again to return home.
It seems the longer we're apart, Ive a bigger broken heart.
It feels like a part of me has died,
I'm always lonely, I've cried.
Till then I'll just keep on dreaming my life away,
Hoping a woman comes my way.
And tells me she'll take my hand,
With it, a little gold band