Neither your heart

nor your soul were ever black,

they were simply a little lost

and just needed,

to be found


Not the kind of lost found,

but the kind of missing found…

the kind that makes you whole.


For CatLady66. We’re all a little lost sometimes… And the parts of us that are lost can always be found with time. Sometimes we get ourselves lost along the way in trying to find those little parts that make us whole, I know I get lost often. I’m thinking of you and as always, I’m here for you when your demons want a little company, mine like cheesecake. Sending you and everyone else that needs one, a great big hug.x.