Lost and Found
Dark thoughts flood my mind, I was unable to see the light
Until I meet you.
Powerless to help myself, you raised me from the dark abyss.
I lost myself, but you brought me back.
Unmotivated and laying in bed,
Thoughts racing through my mind, feelings rushing through my body,
You helped me out of it.
I was a lock, and you were my key.
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