Lost
In the comfort of your touch, feel what hurts me.
In the beauty of my smile, see my sorrow.
In my courage, smell my fear.
In my laughter, taste my tear.
When you rest your head on my chest listening to the lively rhythm,
In every beat, know my death.
I am lost, save me.
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