Lost

Getting lost is my biggest fear
I’ve been lost before
I was lost in a green forest that wouldn’t let me leave whenever I looked into your eyes
I was lost when I kissed you for the first time and I swore your lips were the ocean because they had me swimming in every direction
I was lost in the middle of the nights in our conversation, my imagination, and my own delusion. Mere thoughts of insanity as I pictured us together forever.
I was lost when you left me with no sense of direction.
And I was lost inside my own head  when I saw you again you were no longer my compass

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