dedicated to a.b.
i'm not lost without you,
i'm feeling just fine.
we were ill-fared and fated,
always meant to be.
but i've been sick all my life,
now i'm feeling just fine.
i was lost without you,
only for a little while.
i found myself easy but i keep wondering—
have you found you?
are you lost without me,
or are you doing okay?
do you fill with anger when you see
tweets and posts
knowing i'm doing fine?
i thought i'd feel lost without you,
but i quickly found a chest full of my heart
just beneath the sand, i only dug a little,
and there i was—found without you.
i'm not lost without you,
i'm feeling just fine.
