Somewhere between love and the wish to be loved
I had lost myself.
Somewhere between expectations and reality
I had lost myself.
Somewhere between the struggle to be a priority and being left as an option
I had lost myself.
Somewhere between trust and the need to prove
I had lost myself.
Somewhere between being sensitive and being misunderstood
I had lost myself.
Somewhere between the reasons to stay and the urge to move on
I had lost myself.
Somewhere juggling between multiple identities and learning to be myself
I started finding myself
