I am lost. Wandering for an unidentified, lovely, sweet, you. For an end to my long nights of wondering. For what seems to be an imaginary you. I am lost. Looking for something to hold onto. For a clear picture of happy. For what I need to be me. I am lost. Searching for an unknown face. For something to fill the cracks. For what appears to be hopeless. I am lost. Wandering. Looking. Searching. I am lost. Until I find you. I am lost.