The only thing that's Real

This song i wrote and it just seemed right, as i was writing it, as i was playing, i keep working on it, but i really enjoy it as it is.
It just happened that i was in a state where i had a chord progression, and the words just came, i very much enjoy this when it happens. It takes a few minutes to write a song, when within this state, and then you can go for days, weeks without any inspiration.
The song is called 'the only that's real' being love, and yet love is far from tangible, it doesn't exist beyond our minds, and yet it is matters more than anything.
I do struggle to explain my point of view, or how i've come to a particular conclusion, which does make all this posting on HIVE or Facebbook rather difficult as people want to see behind the curtain, so to speak. I can only do my best, i see it as falsehoods, or fakeness, perhaps it is only because i cannot participate fully in this onlilne sort of world. I do my best, but it feels forced. Unlike when i'm writing or performing, it comes from the sort of place that is very private to a person, that's what i share, and love doing so.