for a boy who fits so comfortably inside his own two-by-four prison cell,
god, did you get lost.
are you lost, still?
undoubtedly.
just as you always have been,
just as you always will be.
it's in your nature, your lost and found nature,
and you don't even know it.
you are a milky way of possibilities,
but you have reached a crossroads, a
stalemate.
my lost and found boy,
there's a sparkle in your eyes, holding false promises of the universe.
a mirage of bravado.
but you aren't my lost and found boy anymore,
because i found you.
and you lost me.
