Lost
is the fleeting neon lights reflected in your eyes
as you're hunched in the back seat
cruising the night
Lost
is the bass thundering your heartbeats
taking you up into the emptiness above the clouds
away from the heat
Lost
is when you're in an unfamiliar place
longing for the home that no longer feels like home
the home that you'd never want to stay
but always think about every time you're away
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