Have you ever lost something that you thought would always be there, even if they said fuck you, never want to see you again, you just knew where to find them just in case. Just in case. Now they are gone, that one-drop of water lost in the ocean. Where to find them, I do not know where to start looking. If my obsessive mind kicks in and I relentlessly look, I may succeed, would the outcome be the one that I desire? I may fail and find myself trapped in a caged mind, not knowing what to do but certain that to stop is impossible.
Therefore I let go, move on. Keep walking on the road I find myself on, turning when necessary, increasing pace, slowing down, living breathing.
Its not lost but dead. never to return.
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