Cloud Chaser

I'm the girl who gets lost Does she ever come back? only in pieces I think This cloud chaser that I am Dissappears bit by bit A life of incomplete sentences, unfinished poems I've become a collection of random notes left amongst the stars I must search the sky at night to gather those thoughts A vague reflection, this stranger that peers back at me through the mirror With all that I've loved, I've left some part of me behind Now I can see what's missing I want something to fill the space between, me and me Let me draw you a map to these constellations I've created Can I be your favorite story?