Confused.

Confused, and all alone, many miles from home. Ask me what I am doing here, I will say the answer is clear. I came to look for you, will that answer do. Another reason I don't know, it all seems so long ago. I had this idea, it would not go. Yes it was so long ago. I had to find out for myself, what this was all about. I couldn't rest till I knew. I had to see, the real you. And so I travelled far, and wide,to have you by my side. Yes confused, I may be, but never happier, have I been. My journey is near the end, I have found you, my friend.