Something Called Me

There is something i've lost that's one of a kind. But no matter how hard I look it's something I can't seem to find. Something of which I've always been proud. Somewhat understated yet would stand out in a crowd. Something that I could always offer a friend. As It was something on which they could always depend. Something I've worked hard to keep for many years. And something as reliable as my reflection in mirrors. But that reflection is something I no longer see. Because that something I've lost is something called me.