I lost. I lost you. People around us thought that ’twas the saddest thing that happened to me, but
I lost. I lost myself. People around us never thought that ’twas the most chaotic thing that happened to me.
As I walked through the last gallery of this museum, I found one waiting soul—waiting to be refreshed & be regained. I found myself.
(I relate this to a photo I took found on my IG: psmaro)