I Don't Know...

Technically, I should be asleep already and on my fourth dream. It's within these nights, I sit and wonder why I'm here struggling to make heads or tails about life. I'm not seeking all of the warm and fuzzies as much as I'm seeking all of the fuzzies to keep me warm.

Is salvation found outside or inside of building; in essence I'm wondering if love is the same (outside or inside)?

I DON'T KNOW....