You’re the forest
in which I
wander, and I
get lost
You, me
us.
It reminds me of
driving with my
mom, we always
get lost.
Together, but also
alone, I
get lost
You take the map
from my hands,
no navigation
you won’t allow
any guidance;
and alone, I
get lost
In you, me
in us.
Nov 19, 2022
Nov 19, 2022 at 6:38 AM UTC
You’re the forest
in which I
wander, and I
get lost
You, me
us.
It reminds me of
driving with my
mom, we always
get lost.
Together, but also
alone, I
get lost
You take the map
from my hands,
no navigation
you won’t allow
any guidance;
and alone, I
get lost
In you, me
in us.
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