To The One Lost Here

To the one lost here,

Don't worry its just the beginning,

Beginning to feel lost is a first step to feel closer,

Closer to realise what really gets in you,

If you are becoming distant,

Let that distant be more distant.

Anything which is shredding from you is a first step for becoming truly you.

Then you can love freely and feel the air in your lungs,

Now you have understood,

Hold her like she never felt it,

Because that's what matters in the end,

The lovely little gestures,

The small unnoticeable kinds of stuff,

Don't label love as grandeur or something big as saying you love her to the moon bullshit.

Love her when she is ugly.

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