lost dreams

lost dream.

you and me.

me and you.

us.

what used to be

was sugar and spice

and nothing nice.

we used to wander the halls,

lost alone but found together.

turns out,

i was wandering,

but you were searching.

i was endlessly empty,

but you were finding fulfillment.

then you found it.

and now i roam the streets

clutching a lost dream

of us.