I don’t think you like being lost I don’t mind so much Truthfully, I usually don’t notice until I’m back And I realized I glazed through the Minutes, hours, days You seem to notice every second Cringing at the emptiness I hurt for you I hurt with you Sometimes we have to leave Get lost In order to find What we’re looking for The answer The part of ourselves It’s easy for me To take a step back and wander off Deep into my own mind Into other places, other worlds I can walk right out of reality without thinking twice And I don’t miss it I wish I knew how to help you Make it less painful Make you less sad Something I could do Or say To make you see That we need to be lost To be found