if you'd know how if you'd know why
if you'd know how much of me was still left to look for.
I was wondering if you'd trek mountains or descend valleys
or comb forests or sweep beaches or surf waves or
if you'd abandon me midway
if the idea of me would vaporize.
I was wondering if you'd call me names and play blame games
if you'd realize the futility if you knew lost meant gone
if you'd label someone lost a lost cause.
I was wondering if once you discovered that someone wasn't
who you thought they were,
the search was over or if it had just begun.
I was wondering if you could figure out that the only place
we could lose ourselves was our selves;
I was wondering if that was precisely
where we could hope to be found.
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